Natalie Merchant - Spring and fall to a young child

^FMargaret,^C are you grieving ^COver golden gr^Fove unleaving? ^AmBy and by ^FLeaves, like the thi^Cngs of man, you ^CWith your fresh thoughts ca^Fre for, can you? ^{Am F}Ah! as the he^Cart grows older ^CIt will come to such sig^Fhts colder ^AmBy and by, nor sp^Care a sigh, b^Fy and by ^FThough worlds of wa^Cnwood leafmeal l^Cie; And yet you will we^Fep and know w^Amhy. Now no ma^Ctter, child, the name: Sor^Frows' springs are all the same. They're all the s^Amame. ^FNor mouth had, n^Co nor mind, expr^Cessed What heart he^Fard of, ghost gue^Amssed: ^FIt is the blight m^Can was born for, ^CIt is Margaret ^Fthat you mourn for. ^Am