Jakob Dylan - Yonder come the blues

^CMoonlit girls hiding in the dunes ^FStars are falling like rockets in ruin^Gs ^CI'm in the meadows where the roses bloom ^FThe orange blossoms shaking loo^Gse ^CLovers talking like lovers do ^FSummer's twlights had them fooled ^G

^CYonder come Yonder come ^FYonder come the blu^Ges ^CClap your hands, stomp your boots ^FYonder come the blue^Gs

^CMy feet are planted in the waist-high reeds ^FIn the shadows in the shape of trees ^{G C}Through the kingdom's smoky leaves ^FYou'd be laughing too if you could see^{G C}On the outskirts long and lean ^FNot baring gifts on a jet black steed ^G

^CYonder come Yonder come ^FYonder come the blu^Ges ^CAin't no rumor, it's simply true ^FYonder come the blue^Gs

^F7A dozen fingers and an ^Feasy touch ^CThrowing ashes in the pixie dust ^DmLocked and loaded right off the bus It's got us ^Gnumbered, t^G7he two of us

^FSing that gospel and get your thrills ^CRaise the roof off and strike the bell ^DmYou'd be dancing too if you could tell It's wak^Ging up and coming ^G7out of it's shell

^CDown the boulevard sirens pass ^FInto the underworld deep and bl^Gack ^CWith brass and ladders, pick and axe ^FDown the stairwell through the blast ^{G C}Single file out, don't be last ^FNot every one of us is coming back ^G

^CYonder come Yonder come ^FYonder come the blu^Ges ^CClap your hands, stomp your boots ^FYonder come the blue^Gs