Old Blind Dogs - Song for autumn

Now whistlin' ^Fwind, aye and ^Cslaught'ring ^Ggun Bring ^Cautumn's pleasant^G wea^Cther ^{F C} Oh, the moorcock ^Fsprings, aye, on ^Cwhirring ^Gwings A^Cmangst the blooming^G hea^Cther ^{F C}

Now waving ^Ggrai^Fn__, wide o'er the plain De^Clights the weary ^Gfarmer But the ^Cmoon shines ^Fbright when I ^Crove at ^Gnight To ^Cmuse u^Fpon^G my char^Cmer ^{F C}

Now the partridge ^Floves a ^Cfruitful ^Gfell The ^Cplover loves^G the moun^Ctains ^{F C} And the woodcock ^Fhaunts the ^Clonely ^Gdell The ^Csoaring hern^G the foun^Ctains ^{F C}

Through lofty ^Ggro^Fves the cushat roves The ^Cpath of man to ^Gshun it And the ^Chazel ^Fbush o'er^Changs the ^Gthrush The ^Cspreading ^Fthorn^G, the lin^Cnet ^{F C}

Let every ^Fkind their ^Cfortune ^Gfind The ^Csavage and^G the ten^Cder ^{F C} Some social ^Fjoin, oh, ^Csome leagues com^Gbine Some ^Csolitary^G wan^Cder ^{F C}

Avaunt, a^Gway^F__, the cruel sway ^CTyrannic man's do^Gminion The ^Csportsman's ^Fjoy, oh, a ^Cmurdering ^Gcry ^CFluttering ^Fgory^G pini^Con ^{F C}

But, Peggy ^Fdear the ^Cevening's ^Gclear Swift ^Cflies the skimming^G swal^Clow ^{F C} Oh the sky is ^Fblue, all the ^Cfields in ^Gview All ^Cshimmering green^G and yel^Clow ^{F C}

Come, let us ^Gstra^Fy__ our gladsome way And ^Cview the charms of ^Gnature The ^Crustling ^Fcorn, oh the ^Cfruited ^Gthorn And ^Cevery ^Fhappy^G crea^Cture^{F C}

We'll gently ^Fwalk, aye we'll ^Csweetly ^Gtalk 'Til the ^Csilent moon shines^G clear^Cly ^{F C} I'll grasp thy ^Fwaist, oh I'll ^Cfondly ^Gpress Oh, I ^Cswear I love you^G dear^Cly ^{F C}

No vernal ^Gsho^Fwers to budding flowers Nor ^Cautumn to the ^Gfarmer So ^Cdear can ^Fbe, aye, as ^Cthou to ^Gme My ^Cfair, my ^Flovely^G char^Cmer ^{F C}

No vernal ^Gsho^Fwers to budding flowers Nor ^Cautumn to the ^Gfarmer So ^Cdear can ^Fbe, aye, as ^Cthou to ^Gme My ^Cfair, my ^Flovely^G char^Cmer ^{F C}