Ballad Of Geraldine
Ton : CEnglish
COh, I Fmaj7was born with tG6he name GeCraldiFmaj7ne C Fmaj7
With hCair coal bFmaj7lack as a ravCen. Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
I tCravelled my lFmaj7ife withEmout a caCre, F
Ah, but Call my G6love I was sCaving. Fmaj7 C
Oh, the wCinds blew Fmaj7high and the tG6rees did sCway,Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
Not mCuch from Fmaj7life was I asCking.Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
Till I mCet someFmaj7one to give aEmll my loCve, F
All my lCove, so lG6ong and laCsting. Fmaj7 C
Oh, gCood were the Fmaj7parts we plaG6yed in our gCame Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
And a Clong ways oFmaj7ff was tomorrCow. Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
But my Clove was a rFmaj7ambler and reEmstless as the Csea,F
And in the tCide caG6me sorrCow. Fmaj7 C
Oh, a cChild of the Fmaj7night is goG6in'to be boCrn, Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
I cCan't exFmaj7plain my confusCion.Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
Is my Clove thinking Fmaj7to marry Emme at alCl F
Or of the Cfreedom G6he thinks hCe'll be losFmaj7ing ? C
I sCit with my Fmaj7friends in the gG6ay crowded rCoom,Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
My friCends they'reFmaj7 smoking and a-talkCin'.Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
But it allC seems so eFmaj7mpty, my loEmve is not tChere,F
So I'll Cgo into the G6streets a-waClkin'. Fmaj7 C
My babCy is a-grFmaj7owin'as a-groG6win'it musCt, Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
If I wCere to loseFmaj7 it, it would grieve Cme. Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
My lCove is so hFmaj7elpless and I'm Emwonderin'what to Cdo. F
Oh, how I yCearn to G6help hiCm. Fmaj7 C
Oh, wCe could go Fmaj7to the lG6and of your choCice Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
Where theC false shame Fmaj7won't come knockin'at our doCor. Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
I've a Cfeeling in myFmaj7 heart and it's cEmrushing all my hoCpes,F
I think CI'm goG6nna be hurt Csome mFmaj7ore, C
COh, I Fmaj7was born with tG6he name GeCraldiFmaj7ne C Fmaj7
With hCair coal bFmaj7lack as a ravCen. Fmaj7 C Fmaj7
I tCravelled my lFmaj7ife withEmout a caCre, F
Ah, but Call my G6love I was sCaving. Fmaj7 C