Dick Gaughan - The snows they melt the soonest

The s^Amnows they melt the s^Emoonest w^Amhen the w^Emind begins to s^Aming And the corn it ripens f^Emastest w^Amhen the fr^Dosts are settling in And wh^Amen a woman t^Emells me t^Amhat my f^Dace she'll soon f^Corget Bef^Amore we part I'll wage a c^Dmrown she's f^Amain to f^Emollow it ^Amyet

The s^Amnows they melt the s^Emoonest w^Amhen the w^Emind begins to s^Aming And the swallow flies with^Emout a th^Amought as l^Dong as it is spring But wh^Amen spring g^Emoes and w^Aminter bl^Dows, my love, then you'll be f^Cain For ^Amall your pride to follow ^Dmme acr^Amoss the r^Emaging m^Amain

The s^Amnows they melt the s^Emoonest w^Amhen the w^Emind begins to s^Aming And the bee that flew when s^Emummer sh^Amone in wint^Der cannot sting And I've s^Ameen a woman's ^Emanger m^Amelt betw^Deen the night and m^Corn So it's ^Amsurely not a harder th^Dming to m^Amelt a wo^Emman's sc^Amorn

So d^Amon't you bid me fare^Emwell, you h^Amear, nor f^Emarewell I'll re^Amceive For you will be with ^Emme, my l^Amove, then y^Dou'll kiss and take your leave And^Am I'll wait here t^Emill the moorcock c^Amalls and the m^Darten takes the w^Cing F^Amor the snows they melt the soo^Dmnest wh^Amen the w^Emind begins to ^Amsing