Vashti Bunyan - Winter is blue

Wi^G#nter is bl^D#m7ue, Livi^C#ng is gone^G# Some are just sle^C#eping, In spri^A#mng they’ll g^G#o on O^G#ur love is de^D#m7ad, Noth^C#ing but cryin^G#g Love will not fi^C#nd even, One mo^A#mre new mornin^G#g

Wh^By must I stay h^C#ere, Ra^F#in comes I’m s^D#mitting here Wa^Btching love m^C#oving, A^A#mway into yeste^G#rday

^G#Winter is bl^D#m7ue, Ever^C#ything’s leav^G#ing Fires are now bur^C#ning, And life ^A#mhas no rea^G#son ^G#I am al^D#m7one, Waiti^C#ng for nothin^G#g If my heart fre^C#ezes, I won’^A#mt feel the bre^G#aking

W^Bhy must I s^C#tay here, R^F#ain comes I’m ^D#msitting here W^Batching lov^C#e moving, Aw^A#may into yeste^G#rday