Home From The Forest
Ton : DCapo 2English
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Oh, the Cneon lights were Cflashing and the Ficy wind did Cblow _ C _
The Cwater C/Bseeped inAmto his shoes and the Fdrizzle turned to Csnow _ C _
His Feyes were red, his Chopes were dead and the Amwine was running E7low _ E7 _
And the Fold man came Ghome _ G _ | G _
From the Cforest _ C _ | C _
H_is Ctears fell on the Csidewalk as he Fstumbled in the Cstreet _ C _
A Cdozen C/Bfaces Amstopped to stare, but Fno one stopped to Cspeak _ C _
For his Fcastle was a Challway and the Ambottle was his E7friend _ E7 _
And the Fold man stumbled Gin _ G _ | G _
From the Cforest _ C _ | C
U_p a Cdark and dingy Cstaircase the Fold man made his Cway _ C _
His Cragged C/Bcoat aAmround him, as uFpon his cot he Clay _ C _
And he Fwondered how it Chappened that he Amended up this E7way _ E7 _
Getting Flost like a Gfool _ G _ | G _
In the Cforest _ C _ | C
A_nd Cas he lay there Csleeping a Fvision did apCpear _ C _
Upon Chis C/Bmantle Amshining, a Fface of one so Cdear _ C _
Who had Floved him in the Cspringtime of a Amlong forgotten E7year _ E7 _
When the Fwildflowers did Gbloom _ G _ | G _
In the Cforest _ C _ | C
S_he Ctouched his grizzled Cfingers and she Fcalled him by his Cname _ C _
And Cthen he C/Bheard the Amjoyful sound of Fchildren at their Cgames _ C _
In an Fold house on a Chillside, in Amsome forgotten E7town _ E7 _
Where the Friver runs Gdown _ G _ | G _
From the Cforest _ C _ | G _ G _ | F _ F _ | C _ C _ | C
W_ith a Cmighty roar the Cbig jet soars aFbove the canyon Cstreets _ C _
And Cthe con men C/Bcon, but Amlife goes on, for the Fcity never Csleeps _ C _
And to an Fold forgotten Csoldier, the Amdawn will come no E7more _ E7 _
(silence)For the oFld man has come hGome _ G _ | G _
From the Cforest _ C _ | G _ C !