Widows Grove
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I met yAou in the saddle I rF#mode you in the dDbmust
Held your hAand to the heavens pulled your hGeart to the eEarth
There was sAomething that blinded me mF#more than the mDbmist
The bF#mreath of the cDbmottonwood buds lDighter yet
And you rF#mode the maypole of dDbmance hall legs
and gF#malloped to another's embDbmrace
And ID bit the flowers from yEour wrist cAorsage
YBmou waltzed too sF#mlowly too sBmlowly you wF#maltzed
With that gGirl from Widow's GErove
Near the bAreath of a sDbmwallow pF#metals dropped as you fDbmell
And you gF#mrabbed and shyly hDbmeld me against the sGtone cold wEell
In your hAand was a glass you held the iF#mce against the nAight
It dF#mripped and it sDbmparkled and ID laughed a wish
BefF#more it all slipped down the dDbmark tunneled well
I hF#meard it melt quietly and IDbm looked at you
BDent to the earth with just oAne pleading wish
Your sBmkirts brushed to the fF#murious pGounding E
Oh I'd fAollow yEou to the rAiver E
That wAashes oEut to the sAea E
TEhrough the wAind through the rBmain of a cEold dark nAight
That's wBmhere IE'll bAe
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I hid in the eAlm and raised the bDbmough that hung F#meven with your Dbmneck
Then I cF#mhased you and dArowned you there dGeep in the wEell
And when your mAouth was full and wet IF#m swallowed all your recklessA fate
And wF#mith your last bAreath you moaned tGoo drunk to wEake
Oh I'd fAollow yEou to the rAiver E
That wAashes oEut to the sAea E
TEhrough the wAind through the rBmain of a cEold dark nAight
That's wBmhere IE'll bAe
Through the wAind through the rBmain of a cEold dark nAight
That's wBmhere IE'll bAe