Yellow Cat
John Denver
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A C ACEm7 It's late De-cem-ber and the NewDmaj7 Year's nev-er com-ing,Em7 time pass-es slow-ly in a two-roomDmaj7 walk-up flat,Bm The sun is silent there's a coldF#7 rain's gonna come on,G A No one to talk to but my lady'sD yellow cat.Em7 Raindrops falling on the flowers inDmaj7 the window box,Em7 Plastic roses that I plantedDmaj7 yesterday.Bm I didn't think they'd die so soonF#7 but they're all withered now,G A Seems like everything I touchD turns out that way.Continúa después del anuncioChorusF#7 Well, I guess I'll just go walking,Bm Bm/A The cat's no Good for talking to,E7 He don't know what I'm sayingEm And the rain is always playing onA C A / my mind, on my mind. Street lights drifting through the blinds that cover window panes blending softy with the bare lights overhead. Then together they run swiftly through my memory An eerie image in a strange and empty bed. The wind is whippin' up the papers in the street below I got some books to read but it seems they've all been read Clouds are crowded in a misty drifting sky above I wish to hell I could remember what I said. Repeat Chorus One crystal wine glass on a table filled with scarlet stains Stands alone and empty where there once were two The jug is silent on the table by a broken plate The wine is gone, my lady, and so, my love, are you.F#7 Well, I guess I'll just go walking,Bm Bm/A The cat's no Good for talking to,E7 He don't know what I'm sayingEm And the rain is always playing onA C A C my mind, on my mind, on my mind