The Mountain Goats - The plague

^DThere will be blue ^Emskies Above^G the ^Agreen and verdant ^Dplain ^{Em G A A}Churns will ^Dswell with fresh ^Embutter There will ^Gbe an ^Aabundance of sweet ^Dgrain ^{Em G A A}And we will ^Drise from our ^Gsleep ^GWe won't have ^Dtime to choose what ^Gthings we'll keep

^GAnd rivers will ^Dall turn to ^Gblood Frogs will ^Dfall from the ^Gsky ^DAnd the plague will ^Arage ^Gthrough the country^Aside ^ALa la la la^{D G G}La la la la^{D G G}La la ^Dla, la la ^Ala, la la ^Dla ^{Em G A Em A}

^AThere will ^Dbe cotton ^Emclouds Above^G the ^Afields as white as ^Dcream ^{Em G A A}There will ^Dbe loud ^Emsinging in the ^Gchurches As we ^Aall come out to ^Dtake one for the ^Emteam ^{G A A}And all our ^Ggreat schemes and plans Will slip like ^Dfishes from our ^Ghands

^GAnd rivers will ^Dall turn to ^Gblood Frogs will ^Dfall from the ^Gsky ^DAnd the plague will ^Acover the ^Gcountry with its ^Aanger ^ALa la la la^{D G G}La la la la^{D G G}La la ^Dla, la la ^Ala, la la ^Dla ^Emhey^{G A Em A}