Winter Song Screaming Trees
Lance Newhart, (firstname.lastname@example.org)
Disclaimer: Like all my favorite Seattle bands (and many more
from around the globe), this singer can be darned unintelligible,
so if I got some of the words wrong I'll apologize in advance (if
I did get them right, this song's got some pretty weird lyrics).
If anyone has any corrections to the words (or the music for that
matter), please e-mail me and I'll make the corrections and re-
submit the song to the archive. Thanks in advance for any help.
Lance Newhart; Austin, TX
WINTER SONG, The Screaming Trees
[A]Jesus knockin'[E] on my door
[D]late last night and early this [A]morning
[A]window glass, [E]rusted and weary,
I [D]went straight thru, didn't hear no [A]warning
[A]Just a roll of the [G]dice and a precious [D]fight
Bring you around, its easier
[A]When I'm wastin' my [G]time and when I'm losin' my [D]mind,
[G]oh [D]my [E]mind
[D]Try to wait for the sky [A]to fall
It's [D]gone now see it [A]all
[D]Whisper some [A]winter in your [E]heart, yea yea [A]yeah
A D (repeat 4x)
[A]Dead end street, [E]just out my back door
I [D]heard once seen a young girl [A]laughin'
Now [A]rain drops fall, [E]away like souls
I [D]wonder if she ever heard mine [A]dyin'
REPEAT CHORUS TWICE
[A]Jesus knockin' [E]on my door, [D]one last time early this [A]mornin'.