William Tell Bridge

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B
High green chilly winds and windy
B
vines in loops around the twining
B
shafts of lavender, they're crawling
A      B
to the sun.
B
Wonder who will water all the
B
children of the garden when they
B
sigh about the barren lack of
B                  A
rain and droop so hungry 'neath the
B                 A
sky              (-ay)
B
Underfoot the ground is patched with
Abm              A
climbing arms of ivy wrapped a
B
round the manzanita stark and
A            F#m
shiny in the breeze.
E                B
William Tell has stretched his bow till
Abm                 A
it won't stretch no furthermore
    B           Abm
And/or it may require a change that
F#m            D
hasn't come before.