***CAP0 3***F Bb F I'm going back where my garden blooms all yearAm Gm F Where the winter time speaks softly in the falling rainBb F I'm going back to my green-eyed lover thereAm Bb F We will dance along the banks of old Lake Ponchartrain Refrão -------------C Take me to the stationBb F I am late to catch my south-bound trainC Oh I'm gonna call my cousin LibbyBb F She will be waitin' by the tracks when I roll inAm (And) I'm gonna roll across AmericaBb F Just to stand beside my Ponchartrain again--------------------F Bb F Oh' I've grown pale beneath the streets of MontrealAm Gm F Where the voices ring like bells in French-CanadianBb F And the rivers stand imprisoned till the thawsAm Bb F I am alone at night and dream of my own PontchartrainF Bb F These old rails shake like thunder through the nightAm Gm F Soon I'll have my green-eyed lover's arms to comfort meBb F Oh, I can see my cousin Libby by his sideAm Bb F Her hair will flow in waves like on Lake PontchartrainF Bb F I'm going back where my garden blooms all yearAm Gm F Where the wintertime speaks softly in the fallin' rainBb F I'm goin' back to my green-eyed lover thereAm Bb F And we will dance along the banks of old Lake PontchartrainAm Bb F Yes we will dance along the banks of old Lake PontchartrainAm Bb F We will dance along the banks of old Lake PontchartrainF And here comes the train
Banks Of The Pontchartrain
Nanci Griffith
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