Windsong  John Denver

##song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. ##Date: Mon, 04 Sep 1995 11:56:45 +0200#Subject: Some songs#To: G.Vaughn@ttacs.ttu.edu##Windsong                             John DenverThe [D]wind is the whisper of our mother the Earth


the wind is the hand of our mother the [G]sky


the wind watches over our struggles and pleasures


the wind is the goodess who first learned to [D]fly [A7]


the [D]wind is the bearer of bad and good tidings


the weaver of darkner the bringer of [G]dawn.


The wind brings the rain then builds us a rainbow


the wind is the singer who sang the first [C]song.


The [a]wind is the twister of [D]anger and warning


    G               e            C            a


the wind brings the fragnance of freshly mown hay


the [C]wind is the racer and [D]wild stallion running


and the [C]sweet [G]taste [a]of [G]love on a [D]slow [b]summer's [A]day.


The [D]wind knows the songs of our cities and canyons


the thunder of mountain the roar of the [G]sea


the wind is the taker and giver of mornings.


The wind is the symbol of all that is [D]free.


So [D]welcome the wind and the wisdom it offers


follow her summons when she calls [G]again.


In your heart and your spirit let the breezes surround you


lift up your voice then and sing with the [C]wind:


[a]La la la la la la la [D]la la la la la la


[C]dee [G]dee [a]dee dee [G]dee dee dee [D]ooo[b]oo.[A]..