Fred Eaglesmith - Caroline

When the ^Csummer's over and the wheat turns g^C7old And the^F dust lays down on the gravel roads And the ^Cautumn skies turn a darker ^Gblue^G7 And I ^Cwalk down to the Chippewa I t^Fry not to let those teardrops fall Sweet ^CCaroline it's ^Gmore than I can ^Cdo

I s^Ftill remember when you were mine Through ^Cfields of green Sunny skies of b^Glue ^G7 When the ^Cday is o'r and I finally set On a ^Flittle hillside where we met Sweet ^CCaroline it's ^Gthere I think of ^Cyou

And the ^Fway you take your hand in mine The ^Cway we walk across those rolling h^Gills ^{G7 C}I remember how the moon would rise And ^Fhow I laid you down how your eyes would shine Sweet ^CCaroline, I^G remember s^Ctill

I s^Ftill remember when you were mine Through ^Cfields of green Sunny skies of b^Glue ^G7 When the ^Cday is o'r and I finally set On a ^Flittle hillside where we met Sweet ^CCaroline it's ^Gthere I think of ^Cyou

As I ^Fslowly make my way through town To the ^Clittle churchyard just along the w^Gay ^G7 And ^Cwhen I reach that little grave My ^Ftears fall down, I call your name Sweet ^CCaroline, a^Ggain and a^Cgain

I s^Ftill remember when you were mine Through ^Cfields of green Sunny skies of b^Glue ^G7 When the ^Cday is o'r and I finally set On a ^Flittle hillside where we met Sweet ^CCaroline it's ^Gthere I think of ^Cyou

When the ^Cday is o'r and I finally set By the ^Flittle tombstone where you rest Sweet ^CCaroline it's ^Gthere I cry for y^Cou Sweet ^CCaroline it's ^Gthere I cry for y^Cou ^{G C}