Joanna Newsom - You and me bess

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^Cstayed for the w^Einter ^Dno one ^F#mtold us about the l^Caws of the la^Emnd ^Bbi hold my ^Dmown but ^Cyou with your hu^Enger ^Dyou arm th^F#me other ha^Cnd ^{Em Bb}make yourself ^Dmknown and ^Cwhen we were f^Dound i ^Bbknow we both ^Ebmaj7grieved my h^Cmeart made the ^Fsound of snow f^Bballing from l^Gmeaves ^Am7you and me, b^Abess we ^Fwere as thick as th^Cieves so i ^Am7swore noneth^Abeless ^Fup and down it was only^C me so the^Cy took me ^Daway and ^Bbafter some t^Ebmaj7ime ^Cmstudying my ^Fcase ^Bbmust've made up their ^Gmminds ^Am7by the time you^Ab realized i^F was dy^Cing ^Am7must've been too ^Ablate i b^Felieve you were not ^Clying

^Cit is the ^Eday i w^Dake with ^F#mmy ears cocked ^Cup like a ^Emdawn ^Bblike ever^Dmyday, of course ^Cyanked by my ^Ewrist to the ^Dsugar front ^F#mcourtyard tell me ^Cwhat have i d^Emone ^Bbseems i have ^Dmstolen a horse and ^Cescaped to the ^Egallows ^Dwho do y^F#mou think that you a^Cre ^Emarc^Bbhing your ^Dmhooves like a queen ^Cin the s^Ehallow ^Dgutter that ^F#mlines the r^Coof ^{Em Bb}crowded with ^Dmfolks who just s^Ctare as i ^Dhang ^Bbit's all the s^Ebmaj7ame ^Cmkindness comes ^Fover me ^Bbwhat was your n^Gmame ^Am7it makes no d^Abifference I'm ^Fglad that you ^Ccame fore^Am7ver i'll li^Absten to your gla^Fd n^Came