Tom Russell - Strawberry moon

My father ^Gtold me those Indian ^Dstories Of a time for planting, strawberry ^Gmoon When the seeds of love sown beneath the ^Dstarlight Grow through the springtime and love re^Gnewed

Strawberry moon ^Em Promise of ^Amspring We plant the ^Dseed, see what time ^Gbrings Your hand in mine ^Em Love in full ^Ambloom Growing be^Gneath,^D strawberry ^Gmoon

Oh, I have followed those harvest ^Dseasons And I have drifted with the moon and the ^Gtide But a dream keeps calling from a distant ^Dvalley Your loving arms, your deep brown ^Geyes

Strawberry moon ^Em Promise of ^Amspring We plant the ^Dseed, see what time ^Gbrings Your hand in mine ^Em Love in full ^Ambloom Growing be^Gneath,^D strawberry ^Gmoon

This winter was on me and the nights were ^Dcolder And the ice and the rain were all I've ^Gknown But I've been thinking since late De^Dcember When the weather turned warm, I'm rolling ^Ghome

Strawberry moon ^Em Promise of ^Amspring We plant the ^Dseed, see what time ^Gbrings Your hand in mine ^Em Love in full ^Ambloom Growing be^Gneath,^D strawberry ^Gmoon Growing beneath,^D strawberry ^Gmoon