The Rolling Stones - Winter

^FOh ^Coh my my my ^Fmy . . And it's ^Fsure been a cold, cold ^Cwinter And the ^Fwind ain't been blowin' from the ^Csouth It's ^Fsure been a cold, cold ^Cwinter And the ^Flight of love is all burned ^Cout

It ^Fsure been a hard, hard ^Cwinter My ^Ffeet been draggin' 'cross the ^Cground And I ^Fhope it's gonna be a long, hot ^Csummer And the ^Glight of love will be ^Fburnin' ^Gbright

And I ^Fwish I'd been out in Cali^Gfornia When the ^Flights on all the Christmas trees went ^Gout But I been ^Fburnin' my bell, book and ^Gcandle And the ^Frestoration plays have all gone '^Ground

It ^Fsure been a cold, cold ^Cwinter My ^Ffeet been draggin' 'cross the ^Cground And the ^Ffields has all been brown and ^Cfallow And the ^Gspringtime take a ^Flong way a^Ground

Yeah, and I ^Fwish I'd been out in Stony ^GCanyon When the ^Flights on all the Christmas trees went ^Gout But I been ^Fburnin' my bell, book and ^Gcandle And the ^Frestoration plays have all gone '^Ground

Lord ^Fwell well ^Cwell ^{F C F}Sometimes I think about you ^Cbaby ^{F C F}Sometimes I cry about ^Cyou ^{F C F}Sometimes I wanna wrap my coat a^Cround you ^{F C F}Sometimes I wanna wrap my coat a^Cround you ^{F C} . . . .