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Baby Birch

Joanna Newsom
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D-DU-UDU
 this  is the song for Baby  Birch
 though i  will never  know you
 and at  the back of what  we've done
 there is  the knowledge of  you
 well, i wish  we could take every  path
 could spend a hundred  years adoring  you
 yes, i  wish we could take every  path
 because i hated  to close the door  on you
 do you remember  staring up  at the stars
 so far  away in their bulletproof  cars?
 when we heard  the rushing, slow  intake
 of the dark,  dark water in the engine brakes?
 and i said  to you, "well, how about them engine  brakes?"
 and if  i should die before  i  wake,
 Will you keep  an eye on Baby  Birch?
 because i'd hate  to see her make the same mistake
 when it was dark,  i called and you  came
 when it was dark,  i saw shapes
 when I see stars,  i feel in your hand
 and I see stars,  and I reel again.
 Well mercy  me. I'll be  goddamned.
 It's been a long,  long time
since  I last saw  you.
 And I  have never known  the plan.
 It's been a long,  long time.
How  are you?
 Your eyes  are green. Your hair  is gold.
 Your hair  is black. Your  eyes are blue.
 I closed  the ranks, and I doubled  back—
 but, you know, I hated  to close
 the  door on you.
 We take a walk  along the dirty lake.
 Hear the goose,
cussing  at me over her eggs.
 You poor little cousin.
 I don't want your dregs
 (A little baby fussing  all over my legs).
 There is a blacksmith,
 and there is a shepherd,
 and there is a butcher-boy,
 and there is a barber,  who's cutting
 and cutting away at my only joy.
 I saw a  rabbit,
 as slick as a knife,
 and as pale as a candlestick,
 and I had thought  it'd be harder to do,
 but I caught her, and skinned her quick:
 held her there,
kicking  and mewling,
 upended, unspooling, unsung and blue;
 told her "wherever  you go,
 little runaway bunny,
 I will find you."
 And then she ran,
 as they're liable to do.
 Be at peace, baby,  and begone.
,  to fade

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Readable chord sheet for Baby Birch by Joanna Newsom

this[C] is the song for [F]Baby Birch
though [Am]i will never[F] know you [C]
and [C]at the back of w[F]hat we've done
there [Am]is the knowledge [F]of you  [C]

well, i w[C]ish we could take e[F]very path
could spend a [Am]hundred years [F]adoring you[C]
yes, i[C] wish we could take eve[F]ry path
because i [Am]hated to close the [F]door on you[C]

do you [C]remember staring [F]up at the stars
so f[Am]ar away in their [F]bulletproof c[C]ars?
when we [C]heard the rushing, [F]slow intake
of the d[Am]ark, dark water in the [F]engine [C]brakes?

and i said[C] to you, "well, how about them e[F]ngine brakes?"
and if[Am] i should die b[F]efore i[C] wake,
Will you [C]keep an eye on [F]Baby Birch?
because i'd [Am]hate to see her make the same [F]mistake[C]

when it was [Asus4]dark, i called and you[C] came
when it was [Asus4]dark, i saw [C]shapes
when I see sta[Asus4]rs, i feel in your [C]hand
and I see [Asus4]stars, and I reel [C]again.

Well [C]mercy me. I'll b[F]e goddamned.
It's been a l[Am]ong, long time
[F]since I last [C]saw you.
And I[C] have never k[F]nown the plan.
It's been a [Am]long, long time.
[F]How are [C]you?
Your [C]eyes are green. Your [F]hair is gold.
Your [Am]hair is black. Y[F]our eyes are [C]blue.
I c[C]losed the ranks, and I [F]doubled back—
but, you know, I h[Am]ated to close
t[F]he door on yo[C]u.

We take a [Asus4]walk along the dirty [C]lake.
Hear the goose,
[Asus4]cussing at me over her e[C]ggs.
You poor little [Asus4]cousin.
I don't want your [C]dregs
(A little baby [Asus4]fussing all over my [C]legs).

There is a bl[Am]acksmith,
and there is a shepherd,
and there is a butcher-boy,
and there is a b[C]arber, who's cutting
and cutting away at my only joy.
I saw a[Am] rabbit,
as slick as a knife,
and as pale as a candlestick,
and I had t[C]hought it'd be harder to do,
but I caught her, and skinned her quick:
held her there,
[Am]kicking and mewling,
upended, unspooling, unsung and blue;
told her "[C]wherever you go,
little runaway bunny,
I will find you."
And then she [Am]ran,
as they're liable to [C]do.

Be at peace, [Asus4]baby, and b[C]egone.

[Asus4], [C] to fade

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