Capo 7th fret []Tossi[]n' hair of r[]aven, Eyes of flashin' blue, All the livin' that you're savin' Won't buy your dreams for you. Cut yourself A columbine, Tear it from the stem. Now breathe upon the petals fine, And throw 'Em to the wind. Watch the petals dancin', See 'Em twirl and sing. Now, all your pride and prancin', How much does it mean? Watch the petals start to fly And then come falling down, Oh, hear the wind begin to cry As she sees 'Em touch the (azchords.com)
