C F C F
Sparrows fight with a hawk in flight
C Am F
The dippers fade away
Em Am C F
Slowly, sable turns to white
C F C F
She left her sleeping bag behind
C Am F
Left her pocket knife
Em Am C F
A watermelon and a lime
C F C F
I found a paper in my coat
C Am F
Forgotten months ago
Em Am C F
She stole my lighter, so I'll use the stove
C F C F
Saw a murder of crows move by
C Am F
Purple with the night
Em Am C F
While starlings murmured to silent types
C F C F
Maybe August 29th
C Am F
If I make it through July
Em Am C F
Thank God for coffee and apple pie