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Capo 5

[Em][Bm][A][Am][Bm][A][G][F#m][C][B]
[Em][Bm][A][Em][Bm][A]

[Em]Woke up in rain[Bm]y a[A]utumn,
[Em]Morning mist beginning [Bm]to [A]wane.
And the [Em]birds of the winged tre[Bm]ees[A],
Calling my [Em]name.[Bm][A]

[Em]Care-less the clouds [Bm]a--[A]bove me,
The [Em]wind is gently lifting [Bm]my [A]hair.
Where the [Em]rivers of the wind fall[Bm]   
[A]light rain,
Now stand [Em]bare.[Bm][A]

[Em]Listen to the flowing [D]streams,
[A]Golden in the shelter of my [C]dreams,
[Bm]Playing a song on the [A]meadow 
that echoes with [G]love.[F#m][C][B]
[Em][Bm][A][Em][Bm][A]

[Em]Walk alone through the [B]ga[A]rden,
The [Em]leaves are wet with morn[Bm]ing's[A]tear.
And the [Em]whispering of some[Bm]one[A],
Is drawing me [Em]near.[Bm][A]

[Em]Content to rest [Bm]a--[A]while,
[Em]Pondering the motion [Bm]of [A]time.
Over [Em]unforgotten memo[Bm]rie[A]s,
Dipped in [Em]wine.[Bm][A]

[Em]Listen to the flowing [D]streams,
[A]Golden in the shelter of my [C]dreams,
[Bm]Playing a song on the [A]meadow 
that echoes with [G]love.[F#m]
[C][B]
[Em][Bm][A][Em][Bm][A]
[Em][Bm][A][Em][Bm][A]
[Em]
[Em][Bm][A][Em][Bm][A]

The [Em]god of dusk is falling a[Bm]round [A]me,
The [Em]night air now restless [Bm]and [A]dank.
Yet the [Em]fields are specked with flow[Bm]ers[A],
Few and [Em]rank.[Bm][A]

[Em]Moon reflecting off [Bm]the [A]water,
[Em]Rippling an image [Bm]to [A]me.
Of the [Em]way that it is and [Bm]the [A]way,
That it's going to [Em]be.[Bm][A]

[Em]Listen to the flowing [D]streams,
[A]Golden in the shelter of my [C]dreams,
[Bm]Playing a song on the [A]meadow 
that echoes with [G]love.[F#m]
[C][B]
[Em][Bm][A][Em][Bm][A]
[Em][Bm][A][Em][Bm][A]
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