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ARTIST: TOM WAITS SONG: WIDOWS GROVE / WIDOWS GRACE TRANSCRIBED BY: Benjamin the Great
I Amet yC#mou in tF#mhe saddC#mle, rode you in the dust HeF#mld yourC#m hand to Gthe hEeavens, pulled your heart to the earth TherAe wasC#m somethinF#mg that C#mblinded me more than the mist AnF#md the bC#mreath of Dthe cottonwood buds lighter yet
AnF#md you rode C#mthe maypole of dance hall legs AnF#md galloped C#mto another's embrace AnDd I bitA the flEowers from your wrist corsage AnBmd you waEltzBmed tEoo slowly, too slowly you waltzed WiGth tEhat girl from Widow's Grove
Oh, AI'dE follAow yoEu tAo Ethe river, that washes out to the s……ea ThroAugh the wBmind,C#m througAh the rain of a cold dark night ThEat'As where I'll be
Near the breath of a swallow, petals dropped as you fell And you grabbed then shyly held me, against the stone cold well In your hand was a glass, you held the ice against the night And it dripped and it sparkled and I laughed a wish Before it all slipped down the dark tunneled well I heard it melt quietly and I looked at you Bent to the earth with just one pleading wish Your skirts brushed to the furious pounding Oh, I'd follow you to the river, that washes out to the sea Through the wind, through the rain of a cold dark night That's where I'll be
I hiAd in thC#me elm andF#m raised the bough, that hung even with your C#mneck AnF#md I chased C#myou and dGrowneEd you, there deep in the well And Awhen yoC#mur mouth F#mwas full and wet, I swallowed all your C#mreckless fate
AnF#md with yoC#mur last bGreath, Eyou moaned too drunk to wake Oh, I'd follow you to the river, that washes out to the sea Through the wind, through the rain of a cold dark night That's where I'll be Through the wind, through the rain of a cold dark night That's where I'll be