Jeffrey Foucault - Cross of the flowers

There's a c^Gross of flowers at the roadside Where some fool bought it two ^Emyears back There's an ^Gorchard gone to hell Beside a burned out one-room ^Amshack And there's a ^Gthousand sparrows falling In a thousand shades of ^Emblack I'm coming ^Ghome

There's a s^Gteeple on the skyline Like a single iron ^Emnail There's a ^Gwindmill doing nothing And a low moan on the ^Amrails Where the ^Gcoal train takes the corner And the light begins to ^Emfail I'm coming ^Ghome I'm coming ^Emhome

There's a ^Gred barn in the half-light And a white frost on the ^Emshade And in the ^Gbars down off the main drag They're drinking down what they got ^Ampaid And I ^Gwonder in all my leaving If I ever could have^Em stayed I'm coming ^Ghome

There's a j^Gunked out car in the tall grass It ain't ever gonna ^Emsell ^GJimmy's raising daughters And Jack's out raising^Am hell And I ^Galways said I loved you I never said I loved you^Em well I'm coming ^Ghome I'm coming ^Chome I'm coming ^Ghome ^{C G}