Cootamundra Wattle
John Williamson
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Fm7/BbEb Don't go lookin' through thatFm7/Eb old camphor box woman,Eb You know those old things only makeFm7/Eb you cry.Eb When you dream upon that littleFm7/Eb bunny rugEb It makes you think that life hasFm7/Eb passed you byEb There are days when you wish theFm7/Eb world would stop woman,Eb But then you know some wounds wouldFm7/Eb never healEb But when I browse the early pagesFm7/Eb of the childrenContinúa después del anuncioIt's then I know exactly how youEb feel.Fm7/Eb Hey it's July and the winter sun isEb shiningFm7/Eb And the Cootamundra wattle is myEb friendFm7/Eb For all at once my childhood neverEb left meBb7 'Cause wattle blossoms bring itEb back again. It's Sunday and you should stop the worry woman, Come out here and sit down in the sun Can't you hear the magpies in the distance? Don't you feel the new day has begun? Can't you hear the bees making honey woman, In the spotted gums where the bellbirds ring? You might grow old and bitter cause you missed it, You know some people never hear such things Hey it's July and the winter sun is shining And the Cootamundra wattle is my friend For all at once my childhood never left me 'Cause wattle blossoms bring it back again Don't buy the daily papers any more woman, Read all about what's going on in hell. They don't care to tell the world of kindness, Good news never made a paper sell. There's all the colours of the rainbow in the garden woman, And symphonies of music in the sky. Heaven's all around us if you're looking, But how can you see it if you cry. Hey it's July and the winter sun is shining And the Cootamundra wattle is my friend For all at once my childhood never left me 'Cause wattle blossoms bring it back again.