Chords for Cas Wallin: Pretty Saro (1982)

You know Pretty Cerulean?
Yeah, sing Pretty Cerulean, Kaz.
When I first come to this country
In _ 1849
I saw many far love views
But I never saw mine
I view it all around me
I found I was quite alone
And me a poor stranger
And a long ways from home
It's not this long journey
I'm dreading for to go
Nor leaving my country
For the debts that I owe
There's nothing does worry
Nor trouble my mind
Like leaving my darling pretty _ Cerulean Behind
Farewell to old father
_ Farewell to mother too
I'm going for to ramble
This wide world all through
And when I get worried _
I'll sit down and cry
And I'll think of my darling pretty Cerulean My dear
Way down in some lonesome valley
Way down in some lonesome grove
Where the small birds does whistle
The notes to increase
My love she is slender
Bo, proper and neat
And I wouldn't have no better pastimes
Than to be with my sweet
Well I wish I was a poet
[Eb] And could write some fine hand
I would write my love a letter
That she might understand
And I'd send [N] it by the waters
When the islands so flow
And I'd think of my darling wherever she goes _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Think of my darling wherever she goes
_ Farewell to old father
Farewell to mother too
I'm going to ramble
_ This wide world all through
And when I get worried
I'll sit down and cry
And I'll think of my darling pretty Cerulean My dear
Well I wish I was a turtle dove
Had wings and could fly
Just now to my love's lodging
_ Tonight I'd draw night
And in her lily white arms
I'd lather all night
And I'd watch them little windows
For the dawning of day
Well I'd stroll through the mountains
And I'd stroll through the vale
But I'd stroll to forget her
But it was all in vain
On the banks of old Cowie
On the mound of said brow
Where I once loved her dearly
And