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Capo: 5
Capo 5
Dm7Autumn on the Maine coast, AmMary-Ann was closing windows CTalking to herself yeah she lived Emalone Dm7Looking at her fields now, she Amsteps outside of the farmhouse CEvery year a little less eager to Emgrow Those fields were Dm7born on a wild Gsoul, still a Amfraction of a balanced whole Oh but conDtrol belonged in the hands of the oilmen Fnow
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Oh there's a Amtrouble comin' in, G D it's got my Fheart in a Ammurmuring Gstate Where must I Amfix my eyes to Cknow That I'll be Fhere to Amwatch it Gfade, to watch it Amfade OoGoo oooo Fooooh
Dm7They were dancing in Havana, Amcelebrating quinceƱera CSpeaking softly by the radiEmo Dm7Some believed that they could wait it out, Amothers felt only a growing doubt But Cfew perceived the October Emstorm Outside there was a Dm7rustle in the oak leaves G There was a Amfrost that was starting to heave So many moDre at home, singing their kids to Fsleep
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Dm7Jefferey built a gravestone, Am for the summer when he made known CMoney it was gonna get tight for Emhim Dm7It was harder than he lot on, Ambut you could say that he'd been betting on The Clesser horse, time and agaEmin Still he remDm7embered when his kid was Gborn He remAmembered how the air was warm But Dmost of all, he thought about the task at Fhand
Oh there's a Amtrouble comin' in, G D it's got my Fheart in a Ammurmuring Gstate Where must I Amfix my eyes to Cknow That I'll be Fhere to Amwatch it Gfade, oh AmTrouble comin' in my Gheart's in a murmuring Fstate AmTrouble comin' in my Gheart's in a murmuring Fstate AmTrouble comin' in my Gheart's in a murmuring Amstate OoGoo oooo Fooooh