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Snowbird:Anne Murray. #1 in 1970. INTRO: A F#m Bm D E7 A #1.
ABeneath this snowy F#mmantle cold and Bmclean, the Eunborn grass lies waiting for it's E7coat to turn to Agreen. The Asnowbird sings the F#msong he always Bmsings, and Espeaks to me of flowers that will E7bloom again in Aspring.
#2.
When AI was young, my F#mheart was young then, Bmtoo, anyEthing that it would tell me, that's the E7thing that I would Ado. But Anow I feel such F#memptiness withBmin.. for the Ething that I want most in life is the E7thing that I can't Awin.
CHORUS:
ASpread your tiny F#mwings and fly aBmway, and Etake the snow back with you where it E7came from on that Aday. The Aone I love forF#mever is unBmtrue, and Eif I could, you know that I would E7fly away with Ayou.
#3.
The Abreeze along the F#mriver seems to Bmsay, that he'll Eonly break my heart again should E7I decide to Astay. So, little Asnowbird, take me F#mwith you when you Bmgo, to that Eland of gentle breezes where the E7peaceful waters Aflow.
CHORUS:
ASpread your tiny F#mwings and fly aBmway, and Etake the snow back with you where it E7came from on that Aday. The Aone I love forF#mever is unBmtrue, and Eif I could, you know that I would E7fly away with Ayou.
OUTRO:
Yeah, if EI could you know that I would Dfly.y.y.y...a..Bmway with Ayou.
A seventies smash from Kraziekhat.