D A E7 I look to see the wildflowers blooming & wonder why they seem so plain.D A E The springtime rides all the brown hills over, young birds sing in a silver rain.D A E7 I think of you as the night rolls by, you're on my mind the whole night through,D A E7 A D Far away in a lonesome city, All the time you're gone, I think of you.D A And when my world has turned to sunlight,E7 A And the dust clouds stand in the summer sky,E I'll number all the climbing roses,A D Watch to see the milkweed fly.A And when I hear the soft wind moaningE7 A Like an angel's voice from a far-off shore,A E My days slip by like light snow falling,A D Or dry brown leaves blown by my door.
I Think Of You
Utah Phillips
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