Zane Williams - On a good day

On a ^Dgood day,^G the snow on the pines ^A Could be diamonds the way it^D glitters and shines And on a ^Dgood day,^G the steam from my cup ^A Rises in a ribbon like a^D prayer going up

And I can c^Glose my eyes and not ^Dsee your smile ^A And I feel like my^A7self again for a^D little while And the ^Gmountains breathe, just li^F#ke they did bef^Bmore On a ^Ggood day I don't ^Amiss you anymore ^D

And on a ^Dgood day,^G I can go to work ^A Put on the busy-ness like a^D well-worn shirt And on a ^Dgood day,^G I can dream again ^A Talk about the future as if ^Dtalkin' 'bout a friend

And I can c^Glose my eyes and not ^Dsee your smile ^A And I feel like my^A7self again for a^D little while And the ^Gmountains breathe, just li^F#ke they did bef^Bmore On a ^Ggood day I don't ^Amiss you anymore ^D

^Bm Some days the lo^Gneliness blows in^D like a winter squall ^{F#m Bm} It feels like this ^Gice around my ^Asus4heart might never thaw ^A And a ^Bmcold wind moans in^F#mside of me Through the ^Gempty space where you ^Asus4used to be ^A

But on a ^Dgood day,^G I saddle up again, ^A Ride along the r^A7idge line where the ^Dair is sweet and thin And I ^Gset your memory free like an e^F#agle, let it so^Bmar On a ^Ggood day, I don't ^Gmmiss you Anymore ^D