{t:Autumn’s Here}
{st:Hawksley Workman (2003)}

{sot}
4/4 Slowly, Pensively
{eot}

You can [G] tell, by the [D] wind, 
By fresh cut [Am] wood, all stacked to [C] dry,
That autumn’s [G] here, it makes you [D] sad, 
About the [Am] crumby, summer we [C] had,
With pine trees [G] creaking, the ravens [D] screeching, 
Just like the [Am] story, my grandma [C] tells,
‘Bout when a [G] bird, hits your [D] window, 
And someone [Am] you know, is about to [C] die,
That autumn’s [G] here, autumn’s [D] here, 
It’s o- [Am] kay, if you want to [C] cry,
‘Cause autumn’s [G] here, autumn’s [D] here, 
Autumn’s [Am] here [C] [C]


So find a [G] sweater, and you’ll be [D] better, 
Until the [Am] kindling, is tinder [C] dry,
We can be [G] quiet, as we walk [D] down, 
To see the [Am] graveyard, where they are [C] now,
I wonder [G] how, they brought their pi- [D] ano 
To Haldane [Am] Hill, from old Ber- [C] lin,
Be hard to [G] keep it, it well in [D] tune,
With winters [Am] like the one, that’s coming [C] soon,
‘Cause autumn’s [G] here, autumn’s [D] here, 
It’s time to [Am] cry now, that autumn’s [C] here,
And autumn’s [G] here, autumn’s [D] here,
It’s okay [Am] if you want to cry, ‘cause autumn’s [C] here [C]


I think that [G] ghosts like, the colder [D] weather, 
When leaves turn [Am] colour, they get [C] together,
And walk a- [G] long these, these old back [D] roads, 
Where no one [Am] lives there, and no one [C] goes,
With all their [G] hopes set, on the [D] railway, 
That never [Am] came there, and no one [C] stayed,
I guess that [G] autumn, gets you re- [D] membering, 
And the [Am] smallest things, just make you [C] cry,
And autumn’s [G] here, autumn’s [D] here, 
Autumn’s [Am] here, and autumn’s [C] here, 
Autumn’s [G] here, it’s time to [D] cry, 
Autumn’s [Am] here, oh, oh, [C] oh ,
Autumn’s [G] here, autumn’s [D] here, 
It’s o- [Am] kay now, ‘cause autumn’s [C] here


[G]  [D]  [Am]  [C]  [G↓]
 

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#Last Updated 7/7/17 JJ