C Dm Am Dm C G
C F C
Widows walk ado walk on as in years of yore.
E Bb Am
The thought of you
E Abdim C
Divided thus!
G C D7 G7
It just maybe due to discuss in cold turkey
C F C
mourning in the willows or was it the wind.
E Bb Am
You re - col - lect
E Abdim C
we all sus - pect
G C C/D E7
the mortal door will open the sore mind.
A7 Dm A E
The widows walk and wail among the willows.
C E F G
Widows walk ado walk on.
C F C
Widows face the future. Factories face the poor.
E Bb Am
The fact remains
E Abdim C
the pe - ril strains
G C
the mind a bit.
C C/D E7
To have done and quit with it
A7 Dm A E
widows walk and wail among the willows.
C E
Widows walk ado walk on.
F Bb C D F Bb
I'm guessing this is called civil, regrettably strife.
A7 Dm Gm Am Bb Am Gm
So lessen your appalled pall mall and middle life.
E7 Dm6 F Dm Dbdim Dm E C
Long last a hymn to Him to help you on your way.
F Bb C D F Bb
Contented is the boat. By chance how forlorn the shore.
A7 Dm Gm Am Bb Am Gm F Eb
I've meant to take the chance to turn you 'bout the floor
E7 Dm6 F Dm Dbdim Dm E C
so trim the prim the lame have rose to say
A7 Dm A E
widows walk and wail among the willows.
