ABmAGAsus4A
It seems that the mind runs wild when you’re all alone
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The way that it could be, the way that it should be
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Things I’d do differently, if I could do them again
[Verse 2]
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I’ve always loved springtime, the passing of winter
ABmAGAsus4A
The green of the new leaves and life going on
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The promise of morning, the long days of summer
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Warm nights of loving her, beneath the bright stars
[Verse 3]
N.C. G A Bm G D Dsus4 D G
I’m just an old cowboy, from high Colorado
ABmAGAsus4A
To old to ri---de anymore, too blind to see
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I sleep in the city now, away from my mountains
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Away from the cabin we always called home
[Bridge]
ADDsus4DGADDsus4DG
I dreamed I left there, on an old palamino
ABmAGAG/AA
Whispering Jes---se rode right by my side
ADDsus4DGADDsus4DG
I long to hold her, to hear her soft breathing
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ABmAGADDsus4D
The touch of her cool hands, on my fevered brow
[Instrumental]
GADGADGABmGAG/AA
[Outro]
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Whispering Jesse, still rides in the mountains
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Still sings in the canyons, still lives in my
heart