Joanna Newsom - On a good day

^GHey hey ^Chey the ^Dend is ^Gnear On a ^Emgood day ^Dyou can see the ^Bmend from ^Chere But I ^Gwon't turn ^Cback now though the ^Bmway is ^Cclear I will^G stay ^Cfor ^Gthe ^Emrem^Dain^Gder

^GI saw a^C life and I ^Dcalled it ^Gmine I ^Emsaw it ^Ddrawn so ^Bmsweet and ^Cfine And I ^Ghad ^Cbegun to ^Bmfill in all the ^Clines Right ^Gdown ^Cto w^Ghat ^Emwe'd^D name ^Gher

Our ^Gnature d^Coes not^D change by w^Gill In the ^EmWinter '^Dround the ^Bmruined m^Cill The ^Gcreek is ^Clying f^Bmlat and ^Cstill It is ^Gwa^Cter ^Gthough i^Emt's ^Dfro^Gzen

^GSo, across the ^Cyears and ^Dmiles and ^Gthrough On a ^Emgood day ^Dyou can feel my ^Bmlove for ^Cyou Will you ^Gleave me b^Ce so that we ^Bmcan stay t^Crue To the ^Gpath ^Cthat ^Gyou ^Emhave c^Dhos^Gen?