Leaves In The Wind Song Lyrics And Guitar Chords
Leaves in the wind By Johnny McEvoy. 4/4/ timing. The chords were worked out by Marc. This song was also covered by singer / songwriter Isla Grant [ lyrics ] .
[D]Old Rosie Atkinson live all alone
In her [A]house at the end of our [D]street She wears an old hat with a long silver pin And [A]faded blue shoes on her [D]feet And a [A]long flowery dress that [D]must have looked nice On the [A]day her love marched a[D]way To fight in the war- to end all the wars In a [A]cold land so [A7]far, far a[D]way Chorus [G]Rosie, he’s gone now, he’s [D]not coming home now [A]Like all those lonely young [D]men The [G]fathers and brothers, the [D]sons and the lovers They’ve [E]fallen like leaves in the [A]wind Now the [D]war has long passed, he never returned The [A]years have now faded her [D]eyes But the love in her heart is as warm and as strong As it [A]was when he made her his [D]bride. [A]In Flanders’ fields where [D]red poppies grow From the [A]hearts of many young [D]men There sleeps Rosie’s lover of long, long ago She [A]never did [A7]see him a[D]gain Chorus Now [D]old Rosie Atkinson lives all alone In her [A]house at the end of our [D]street And the children make fun of her long flowery dress And the [A]faded blue shoes on her [D]feet Thought they [A]laugh and the jibe at her [D]funny old ways She [A]seems not to hear, not to [D]see She just dreams of the love she was never to know And the [A]times that were [A7]never to [D]be Chorus [A]Leaves in the [D]wind Repeat Intro |
Lyrics Without The Chords
Old Rosie Atkinson live all alone In her house at the end of our street She wears an old hat with a long silver pin And faded blue shoes on her feet And a long flowery dress that must have looked nice On the day her love marched away To fight in the war- to end all the wars In a cold land so far, far away Chorus Rosie, he’s gone now, he’s not coming home now Like all those lonely young men The fathers and brothers, the sons and the lovers They’ve fallen like leaves in the wind Now the war has long passed, he never returned The years have now faded her eyes But the love in her heart is as warm and as strong As it was when he made her his bride. In Flanders’ fields [ song ]where red poppies grow From the hearts of many young men There sleeps Rosie’s lover of long, long ago She never did see him again Chorus Now old Rosie Atkinson lives all alone In her house at the end of our street And the children make fun of her long flowery dress And the faded blue shoes on her feet Thought they laugh and the jibe at her funny old ways She seems not to hear, not to see She just dreams of the love she was never to know And the times that were never to be |