Joan Shelley - Not over by half

^CYou've torn your shirt, you've outgrown this t^Fown Your friends are all s^Ccattered and you're l^Gonesome But you're s^Ctill searchin' for music in the s^Founds It's a tame world would l^Ceave you un^Gbroken

^COh lady, oh mother bring your garden to ^Fme Pull it 'round my b^Cody so the w^Gorld cannot see ^CBlue of my veins and the tracks on my c^Fheeks Leave the tulips for w^Chen I go u^Gnder ^C

But ^Fit's not ^Cover by h^Galf There's a ^Fgold in your e^Cyes bloomin' out t^Amhrough the b^Glack And ^Fyou're still s^Ctanding, your hand on the m^Fap No, it's not o^Cver, not o^Gver by h^Calf

^CAnd when that day comes and the lights grow ^Fdim The weight off your s^Choulders, the sun off your s^Gkin And the on^Ces who have known you, your lovers and f^Friends Will be marked by a sp^Cark that was ^Gtaken^C

But ^Fit's not ^Cover by h^Galf There's a ^Fgold in your e^Cyes bloomin' out t^Amhrough the b^Glack And ^Fyou're still s^Ctanding, your hand on the m^Fap No, it's not o^Cver, not o^Gver by h^Calf

^CHere on the mountain I am thinking of y^Fou The birds are all s^Cinging, s^Gcreaming of youth ^CAnd here I am holding just keepin^Fg a room Just a place you can l^Cay when you're ^Golder ^C

But ^Fit's not ^Cover by h^Galf There's a ^Fgold in your e^Cyes bloomin' out t^Amhrough the b^Glack And ^Fyou're still s^Ctanding, your hand on the m^Fap No, it's not o^Cver, not o^Gver by h^Calf