Tom: Am7
Intro: Am7 - Dm/A - Em7 - E7 - Am7 - G - D
Am7 Dm/A
It`s beautiful outside, an old hand gathers wood
Em7 Am7 G D
Can he see me sitting here? His mind is somewhere else
Am7 Em7 Am7 Dm/A
His friends have flown away, he`s left out in the cold
Em7 Am7 G D
He won`t sit by my fire, he says he likes it in the snow
Am7 Em7 C D Am7 D
Where footprints never go, he likes it in the snow
Am7 Dm/A
It`s getting dark outside, the old hand`s going home
Em7 Am7 G D
Has he someone waiting there? Or is he living on his own?
Am7 Em7 C D Am7 D
Where footprints never go, he likes it in the snow.....
C D Em Am7 Em
White blanket, hiding the traces of tears she didn`t see
C D Em Am7 Em
Oh white blanket covers the mem`ry of all that used to be
Am7 Em7
All that used to be
B Em Am7 D
But his heart keeps aching in the same old way
B Em Am D Am7
He can`t help feeling that she might come back someday
Solo: Am7 - Dm/A - Em7 - E7 - Am - G - D
Am7 Dm/A
It`s beautiful outside, a magpie looks for food
Em7
The old hand throws a crumb
Am7 G D
Do you think he`s found a friend?
Am7 Em7 C D Am7 D
Where footprints never go, he likes it in the snow
C D Em Am7 Em
White blanket hiding the traces of paths he didn`t take
C D Em Am7 Em
Oh white blanket covers the mem`ry of moves he didn`t make
C D Em Am7 Em
Oh White blanket, hiding the traces of tears she didn`t see
C D Em Am7 Em
Snow white blanket simply covers the mem`ry of all that used to be
B Em Am7 D
But his heart keeps aching in the same old way
B Em Am7 D Am7
He can`t help feeling that she might come back someday
Ending: Am7 - Dm/A - Em7 - E7 - Am7 - G - D
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