Gb B Db It's hard to think this eve of partingGb B Db Turns to sand of summer goneGb Bbm Ebm Db When both our minds are warped with partingGb B Db Break the thought of nights aloneGb B Db Maybe I should turn in silenceGb Bbm Abm Db Tell myself I didn't careGb Ebm Db Curse the thought of your existenceGb B Db Loving every flaxon hairAbm Flesh cries out, "Don't move don't leave me"Db Conscience runs till out of breathGb Ebm Db Sunrise pregnant with your leavingB Db Creeping in like certain deathGb Bbm Db The pattern of the bird of loveGb B Db That's wheelin' on its dizzy wayGb Bbm Ebm Db Tears me down to basic sorrowGb B Db Useless for another dayGb Db It's hard to think this eve of partingGb Eb Abm Db Turns to sand of summer goneGb Ebm Db When both our minds are warped with partingGb B Db Break the thought of nights aloneAbm Db Flesh cries out, "Don't move don't leave me"Abm Db Conscience runs till out of breathGb Ebm Db Sunrise pregnant with your leavingGb B Db Creeping in like certain death
This Eve Of Parting
John Hartford
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