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[E]Saint Stephen 
with[D]a rose
[A]In and out 
of the [E]garden he goes
[E]Country garden 
in [D]the wind and the rain
Wher[A]ever he goes 
the people all complain

[E]Did Stephen prospe[D]red in his time
[A]Well he may and he[E]may decline
[E]Did it matter doe[D]s it now
S[A]tephen would answer 
if he only knew how[B]

[E]Wishing well with [D]a golden bell
[A]Bucket hanging cle[E]ar to hell
[E]Hell halfway twixt[D]now and then
S[A]tephen fill it up and 
lower down and lower down again

[E]Lady finger[D] 
[A]dipped in moon[E]light
[D]Writing What for[A] 
across the [E]morning sky[D]
[E]Sunlight splatters[D] 
[A]dawn with ans[E]wer
[D]Darkness shrugs and 
[A]bids the day good[E]bye[D]
[E]Speeding arrow[D] 
[A]sharp and narr[E]ow
[D]What a lot of [A]fleeting matters 
[E]you have spurned[D]
[E]Several seasons[D] 
[A]with their trea[E]sons
[D]Wrap the babe in [A]scarlet colors 
[E]call it your [D]own

[E]Did he doubt or di[D]d he try
[A]Answers aplenty in[E]the bye and bye
[E]Talk about your pl[D]enty 
talk about your ills
[A]One man gathers what 
another man spills

[E]Saint Stephen will[D]remain
[A]All he's lost he s[E]hall regain
[E]Seashore washed by[D]the 
suds and foam
B[A]een here so long 
hes got to calling it home[B]

[E]Fortune comes a crawlin 
calliope woman
[D]Spinnin that curious 
[A]sense of your [E]own
[E]Can you answer Yes I [D]can
But [A]what would be the answer 
to the [E]ans[D]wer m[E]an