Chords for The Primitive Quartet: Fallen Leaves

_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ All the leaves are quite scattered [Bb] on the _ _ ground.
The [C] birds that fly, _ that were here cannot [F] be found.
_ _ _ _ All the rings he ever had are [Bb] not the round.
_ [Cm] They are scattered like the [C] leaves among [F] the ground. _
Lord, let thy eyes see every need of every man.
[Bb] _ _ _
Help [C] his thought and always lend a [F] helping hand.
_ _ Then when I play a new pattern, or a [Bb] sea mound,
[Dm] _ _ _ There'll be [F] more [C] fruit [F] around than leaves alone. _ _ _
_ _ Some folks drift along through life [Bb] and never _ _ _ _ thrill.
For [C] those who have a good need [F] brings unto them. _ _
It's too late and they are ready [Bb] to lie _ _ [G] down. _
[C] There'll be the leaves [F] scattered on the ground. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ Do your great best, don't you stay.
_ [Bb] Any gold you [F] _
_ _ [C] can't use it when it's time for hands to fold.
_ [F] _ _ [D] _
[F] When you leave this earth for a better, [G] [Bbm] warm Sunday,
_ [Gm] The _ only [C] thing you'll make is what [F] you gave away. _ _ _ _
All the leaves that fly scattered [Bb]
on the ground.
_ _ The birds [C] that fly, _ _ that were here cannot [F] be found.
_ _ _ _ All the rings [C] he ever had are not [Bb] the _ _ _ [D] round.
They [C] are scattered _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
like _ the [F] leaves among the ground. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _