Indigo Girls - Ozilline

^DOh Ozilline, the moon is almost full And you don't ^Gneed a torch light To see into these woods ^{D D}Sister, bring the medicine To keep you from decline, But it^G's the waxing and the waning That's always on your mind. ^D

^COh Ozilline, I feel^G for you. ^{D D}As soon as the corn's in, The deer will come to feed. ^GWhen the berry ripens, The bird will come to eat. ^{D D}Build by the river, Its pretty but you'll pay, ^G'Cause the springtime brings the flood plain Or your cutbank washes away. ^D

^COh Ozilline, I feel^G for you. ^D I had to put the dog down, Before I hit the road, I watched that sweet old life Become a bag of bones.