D D/F# G D Oh my dear Margolaigne, while the primroses bloomD Bm G A I am riding my pony at last home to youD D/F# G D Though the road it was long and the ride it was roughD Bm A D Margolaigne, I’ve returned to the arms of your love [VERSE 2]D D/F# G D It’s been ten now and seven since pale was your skinD Bm G A Kissed I cold cheeks the fever burned no longer inD D/F# G D Like your body my arms ‘round your memory holdD Bm A D Margolaigne, as I promised, I never let go [CHORUS 1]G D Margolaigne, there were roses in the summertimeG Bm A Margolaigne, in the spring I brought your columbineD D/F# G D Though the road it was long and the ride it was roughD Bm A D Margolaigne, I’ve returned to the arms of your love[VERSE 3]D D/F# G D I remember the sweet smell of linden perfumeD Bm G A Through the sage would it rise though were I weeks from youD D/F# G D I have taken the lives now of many young menD Bm A D Margolaigne, I am dying to see you again [CHORUS 2]G D Margolaigne, braids of sweetgrass in the summertimeG Bm A Margolaigne, in the spring I brought your columbineD D/F# G D Though the road it was long and the ride it was roughD Bm A D Margolaigne, I’ve returned to the arms of your love [VERSE 4]D D/F# G D In this pass we have frozen, my pony and ID Bm G A Fallen have we at last in this cold hell to dieD D/F# G D Should my body be found grant my only requestD Bm A D Carve these words into stone where my memory rests [CHORUS 3]D D/F# G D Oh my dear Margolaigne, while the primroses bloomD Bm G A I am riding my pony at last home to youD D/F# G D Though the road it was long and the ride it was roughD Bm A D Margolaigne, I’ve returned to the arms of your love [TAGS]D D/F# G D All the dust I have gathered at last calls my nameD Bm G A I am riding my pony to you, MargolaigneD D/F# G D Though the road it was long and the ride it was roughD Bm A D Margolaigne, I’ve returned to the arms of your love
Margolaigne
Skip Ewing
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