Gordon Bok - Little river

^EmLittle River lighted ^Amwhistle, ^Ccry no ^Gmore Sleepy sound from the ^Dbreakers calling me^C back to ^Dshore

^CWhistle it soft to the ^Bmsilver river ^EmWhistle it loud to the ^Bmdrumming sea ^EmWhistle it low to the ^Ammoon and the morning ^BmNot to ^Amme, ^Bmnever to ^Amme ^D

But ^GI'm swinging ^Bmhigh in a^Cnother ^Dcountry^C, swinging ^Glow Playing it easy, the ^Ddolphins follow me^C where I ^Dgo

^CWhistle it loud to the ^Bmflood tide making ^EmWhistle it soft to the ^Bmwheeling sun ^EmWhistle it wild to my ^Amgirl's heart breaking ^BmShe'll re^Ammember, ^Bmshe was the ^Amone ^D

^GSpring comes ^Bmwarm ov^Cer Little ^DRiver, ^Cstorm comes ^Gblack I was headed home when the ^DIndian Giver^C took me ^Dback

^CWhistle it high to the ^Bmgreybeard breakers Where the ^Emsecret over the ^Bmgreat shoals ran ^EmWhistle the world that was ^Amin my pocket ^BmWhen I had ^Ampockets, ^Cwhen I ^Bmwas a ^Amman ^D

^GSpring comes ^Bmwarm ov^Cer Little ^DRiver, ^Cstorm comes ^Gblack I was headed home when the ^DIndian Giver^C took me ^Dback

^CWhistle it high to the ^Bmgreybeard breakers Where the ^Emsecret over the ^Bmgreat shoals ran ^EmWhistle the world that was ^Amin my pocket ^BmWhen I had ^Ampockets, ^Cwhen I ^Bmwas a ^Amman ^D