Chords for Planxty True Love Knows no Season

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_ [C] Billy Gray rode into [F] Cantery, [C] way back [G] in 83,
[F] There he [C] first met a mighty young Sarah [G] McLane, _
_ [C] The wild rose [F] of mornin' [C] and the pale flower [G] of dawnin',
[F] Her elder [C] springtime [G] and Billy's life that [C] day, _
_ Sarah, [F] she could not see [C] the daylight of [G] reality [F] in her [C] young eyes,
Billy born out of [G] flaw, _ _ [C] no and not [F] her chosen [C] one,
He was [G] a hired gun, [F] he was wanted [C] in Kansas [G] City by [C] the law, _
_ Until one day [F] a tall man [C] came a-ridin' [G] from the badlands [F] that lie,
[C] To the north of [F] New [G] Mexico, _ _ [C] he was [F] overheard to say [C] he was lookin'
[G] For Billy Gray, [F] a dangerous [C] man [G] and a wanted [C] outlaw, _
_ The news [F] came creepin' [C] to Billy [G] fast [F] sleepin',
There in [C] the Clarendon Bar and [G] Hotel, _
_ [C] He ran to [F] the old church that [C] lies [G] on the outskirts,
He [F] was [C] thinkin' he might hide [G] in the old [C] steeple there, _
But a rifle ball came [F] flyin' fast [C] down, [G] he lay dyin',
[F] [C] There in the dust [F] of the [C] road [G] to where he lay, _
_ [C] Sarah ran [F] to [C] him, she was cursin' [G] the lawman,
[Dm] Poor girl [C] knew no reason [G] why Billy had been [C] killed, _
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_ _ [C] Sarah [F] still lives in [C] that old white [G] frame house,
_ [F] Where she [C] first met Billy some forty [G] years ago,
_ [C] But the wild [F] rose of mornin' [C] has faded [G] with the dawnin'
[F] Of each [C] day of sorrow, [G] the long [C] years of growin',
And written [F] on the stone [C] where the dusty [G] winds of long [F] blown,
[C] Heading words to a passin' [G] world say,
_ [C] True love [F] knows no season, [C] no rhyme, nor no reason,
[F] Just as [C] cold [G] as the Granger [C] County flood, _
_ True love [F] knows no season, [C] no rhyme, nor [G] no reason,
[F] Just as [C] cold [G] as the Granger [C] County flood. _
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