Emmylou Harris - Why worry - live

^GBaby, ^CI see this ^Dworld has made you ^Gsad ^CSome people ^Dcan be ^Gbad ^CThe things they ^A7do, and things they ^Dsay But ^Gbaby ^CI'll wipe ^Daway those bitter ^Gtears ^CI'll chase ^Daway those restless ^Gfears ^CThat turn your ^A7blue skies into ^Dgrey

Why ^Gwor-ry, ^Cthere should be ^Dlaughter after ^Gpain ^CThere should be ^Dsunshine after ^Grain ^CThese things have ^Dalways been the ^Gsame ^CSo why ^Dwor-ry ^Gnow? ^CWhy ^Dwor-ry ^Gnow?^{C D G}

^GBaby, ^Cwhen I ^Dturn to ^Gyou ^CAnd you make ^Dsense of what I ^Gdo ^CI know it ^A7isn’t hard to ^Dsay But ^Gbaby, ^Cjust when this ^Dworld seems mean and ^Gcold Our ^Clove comes ^Dshining red and ^Ggold ^CAnd all the ^A7rest is by the ^Dway.

Why ^Gwor-ry, ^Cthere should be ^Dlaughter after ^Gpain ^CThere should be ^Dsunshine after ^Grain ^CThese things have ^Dalways been the ^Gsame ^CSo why ^Dwor-ry ^Gnow? ^CWhy ^Dwor-ry ^Gnow?

^CSo why ^Dwor-ry ^Gnow? ^CWhy ^Dwor-ry ^Gnow?^{C D G}