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Capo: 3
Bitter Green:Gordon Lightfoot. Top of the charts in '68. (Capo 3rd fret.) #1.
EmUp..Don the bitter green she walked, the Ahills above the town, F#mEcho'd to her footsteps as Emsoft as Eider down. F#mWaiting for her master to Emkiss away her tears, Waiting through the Ayears.
CHORUS:
Bitter DGreen they called her, GWalking in the Asun, GLoving everyAone that she Dmet. Bitter DGreen they called her, GWaiting in the Asun, GWaiting for someAone to take her Dhome.
#2.***(chords are same for other verses)*** Some say he was a sailor who died away at sea, Some say he was a prisoner who never was set free. Lost upon the ocean he died there in the mist, Dreaming of her kiss. CHORUS: But now the bitter green is gone, the hills have turned to rust, There comes a weary stranger, his tears fall in the dust, Kneeling by the churchyard in the autumn mist, Dreaming of a kiss. CHORUS: A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.