Chords for Emmylou Harris - How She Could Sing The Wildwood Flower
Tempo:
137.35 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F]
[C] [F]
She could sing the wild [Bb] wood flug, [F] the orphan girl he would love [C] so.
[F] In the end he knew she'd been his [Bb] finest hour.
[F] And all he [C] has left of her is [F] a song.
He first saw her standing by a cabin door.
Her voice was ringing in [C] a song so [F] strong and sure.
Through the lonesome valley he'd bring her there to be his bride.
Where they would live and work [C] together side [F] by side.
She was his sunshine, she was his moon and morning star.
His words would ring true [C] on the chords of her [F] guitar.
He was driven and lost to her for days and days.
Till the lonesome valley [C] finally drove her [F] far away.
She could sing the wild [Bb] wood flug, [F] the orphan girl he would love [C] so.
[F] In the end he knew she'd been his [Bb] finest hour.
[F] And all he [C] has left of her is [F] a song.
[Bb]
[F]
[C] [F]
[C] [Bb]
[F] We [C]
[F]
all cling to as the years keep rolling on.
One single promise of [C] a love that's [F] past and gone.
And that lonesome valley we all walk it by ourselves.
Where the wild wood flug [C] is a story we [F] will tell.
How she could sing the wild [Bb] wood flug, [F] the orphan girl he would love [C] so.
[F] In the end he knew she'd been his [Bb] finest hour.
[F] And all he has [C] left of her [F] is a song.
[C]
[F] How she could sing the [Bb] wild wood flug.
Now [F] all we have [C] left of her [F] is a song.
[N]
How she could sing the wild wood flug.
The wonderful Emmylou Harris.
[C] [F]
She could sing the wild [Bb] wood flug, [F] the orphan girl he would love [C] so.
[F] In the end he knew she'd been his [Bb] finest hour.
[F] And all he [C] has left of her is [F] a song.
He first saw her standing by a cabin door.
Her voice was ringing in [C] a song so [F] strong and sure.
Through the lonesome valley he'd bring her there to be his bride.
Where they would live and work [C] together side [F] by side.
She was his sunshine, she was his moon and morning star.
His words would ring true [C] on the chords of her [F] guitar.
He was driven and lost to her for days and days.
Till the lonesome valley [C] finally drove her [F] far away.
She could sing the wild [Bb] wood flug, [F] the orphan girl he would love [C] so.
[F] In the end he knew she'd been his [Bb] finest hour.
[F] And all he [C] has left of her is [F] a song.
[Bb]
[F]
[C] [F]
[C] [Bb]
[F] We [C]
[F]
all cling to as the years keep rolling on.
One single promise of [C] a love that's [F] past and gone.
And that lonesome valley we all walk it by ourselves.
Where the wild wood flug [C] is a story we [F] will tell.
How she could sing the wild [Bb] wood flug, [F] the orphan girl he would love [C] so.
[F] In the end he knew she'd been his [Bb] finest hour.
[F] And all he has [C] left of her [F] is a song.
[C]
[F] How she could sing the [Bb] wild wood flug.
Now [F] all we have [C] left of her [F] is a song.
[N]
How she could sing the wild wood flug.
The wonderful Emmylou Harris.
Key:
F
C
Bb
F
C
Bb
F
C
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_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ She could sing the wild [Bb] wood flug, _ _ _ _ _ [F] the orphan girl he would love [C] so. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] In the end he knew she'd been his [Bb] finest hour. _ _ _ _ _
[F] And all he [C] has left of her is [F] a song.
_ _ _ He first saw her _ _ standing _ by a cabin door.
Her voice was ringing _ _ in _ [C] a song so [F] strong and sure.
Through the lonesome valley _ he'd _ bring her there to be his bride.
Where they would live and work [C] together side [F] by side.
_ _ She was his sunshine, _ _ _ she was his moon and morning star.
His words would ring true _ _ _ _ [C] on the chords of her [F] guitar. _
He was driven _ _ and _ lost to her for days and days.
Till the lonesome valley _ [C] finally drove her [F] far away. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ She could sing the wild [Bb] wood flug, _ _ _ _ [F] the orphan girl he would love [C] so. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] In the end he knew she'd been his [Bb] finest _ hour. _ _ _
_ [F] And all he [C] has left of her is [F] a song. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ We _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
all cling to _ as _ the years keep rolling on.
One single promise _ _ _ of [C] a love that's [F] past and gone.
And that lonesome valley _ we _ _ all walk it by ourselves.
Where the wild wood flug _ [C] is a story we [F] will tell. _ _ _ _
_ _ How she could sing the wild [Bb] wood flug, _ _ _ _ [F] the orphan girl he would love [C] so. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] In the end he knew she'd been his [Bb] finest hour. _ _ _ _
[F] And all he has [C] left of her [F] is a _ song. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ How she could sing the [Bb] wild wood flug. _
_ Now _ [F] _ all we have [C] left of her [F] is a song.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ How she could sing the wild wood flug.
The wonderful Emmylou Harris. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ She could sing the wild [Bb] wood flug, _ _ _ _ _ [F] the orphan girl he would love [C] so. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] In the end he knew she'd been his [Bb] finest hour. _ _ _ _ _
[F] And all he [C] has left of her is [F] a song.
_ _ _ He first saw her _ _ standing _ by a cabin door.
Her voice was ringing _ _ in _ [C] a song so [F] strong and sure.
Through the lonesome valley _ he'd _ bring her there to be his bride.
Where they would live and work [C] together side [F] by side.
_ _ She was his sunshine, _ _ _ she was his moon and morning star.
His words would ring true _ _ _ _ [C] on the chords of her [F] guitar. _
He was driven _ _ and _ lost to her for days and days.
Till the lonesome valley _ [C] finally drove her [F] far away. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ She could sing the wild [Bb] wood flug, _ _ _ _ [F] the orphan girl he would love [C] so. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] In the end he knew she'd been his [Bb] finest _ hour. _ _ _
_ [F] And all he [C] has left of her is [F] a song. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ We _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
all cling to _ as _ the years keep rolling on.
One single promise _ _ _ of [C] a love that's [F] past and gone.
And that lonesome valley _ we _ _ all walk it by ourselves.
Where the wild wood flug _ [C] is a story we [F] will tell. _ _ _ _
_ _ How she could sing the wild [Bb] wood flug, _ _ _ _ [F] the orphan girl he would love [C] so. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] In the end he knew she'd been his [Bb] finest hour. _ _ _ _
[F] And all he has [C] left of her [F] is a _ song. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ How she could sing the [Bb] wild wood flug. _
_ Now _ [F] _ all we have [C] left of her [F] is a song.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ How she could sing the wild wood flug.
The wonderful Emmylou Harris. _ _