Tom Russell - Nina simone

The trains used to ^Drun,^D7 all across Mexi^Gco Way down through the ^DYucatán,^D7 wherever in ^Ghell, ya know? It was down in San ^CCristóbal, that I first heard the ^Bmsound Nina's voice on the ^Amjukebox, spinning darkly ^Daround And I was so ^Clost down there Out of love and ^Bmwalking alone But walking be^Amside me^D was Nina Si^Gmone

Tonight in my ^Ddressing room,^D7 the teakettle rat^Gtles Water pipes ^Ddripping down^D7 on a plate of Spanish ^Gapples Outside in the freight ^Cyards, trains they rattle and ^Bmmoan It's just Hank Williams ^Amtalking to Nina Si^Dmone Yeah, we've been to ^Chell and come back Where love cut us right ^Bmdown to the bone But walking be^Amside us^D was Nina Si^Gmone

I've driven your ^Dhighways and back roads,^D7 I rode the Grey ^GDog Through the snow and ^Dsleet and hail^D7, through the sunlight and ^Gthrough the fog I've heard the ravens call ^Cmorning up with their little raw saxo^Bmphones But the darkest of ^Amravens was Nina Si^Dmone Now we've been to ^Chell and come back Where love cut us right ^Bmdown to the bone But walking be^Amside us^D was Nina Si^Gmone

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