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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] C Am Cm G [Verse]
The Cfire has gone Fmout wet Gfrom snow aCbove But Cnothing will Fmwarm me more than Gmy, my mother's love
I Clight another Fmcandle dry the Fmtears from my Cface CNothing can proFmtect me more than my G#7mother's warm emGbrace
The Fmpath ahead is Cdark so Fmdark I cannot Cmsee But CmI will not Fmfear 'Cause my Fmmother looks Gover Cme