Whispering Jesse
John DenverVersion1
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I often had wandered, in deep contemplation
It seems that the mind runs wild when you?re all alone
The way that it could be, the ways that it should be
Things I?d do differently, if I could do them again
I?ve always loved springtime, the passing of winter
The green of the new leaves and life goin? on
The promise of morning, the long days of summer
Warm nights of loving her, beneath the bright stars
I?m just an old cowboy, from high Colorado
To old to ride anymore, too blind to see
I sleep in the city now, away from my mountains
Away from the cabin we always called home
I dreamed I left there, on an old palamino
Whispering Jesse rode right by my side
I long to hold her, to hear her soft breathing
The touch of her cool hand, on my fevered brow
Whispering Jesse, still rides in the mountains
Still sings in the canyons, still lives in my heart
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Readable chord sheet for Whispering Jesse by John Denver
[D]I often had wand[G]ered, [A]in dee[Bm]p co[G]ntemplation [D] [G]It [A]seems that the mind[D] runs w[A]ild wh[G]en you[Bm]?re all alone [A] The way[G] that it could b[D]e, the ways [G]that i[A]t should be [D] Th[G]ings I?d do d[A]iffer[D]en[A]tl[G]y, if I could do th[A]em again [D] [D]I?ve always loved springtime[G], the [A]passin[Bm]g of [G]winter [D] [G]The gre[A]en of the new lea[D]ves[A] a[G]nd life goi[Bm]n? on [A] The promi[G]se of morning, [D]the long da[G]ys of[A] summer [D] Wa[G]rm nights[A] of loving h[D]er, [A]be[G]neath [A]the bright stars [D] [D]I?m just an old cowboy[G], from[A] high [Bm]Color[G]ado [D] [G]To ol[A]d to rid[D]e anym[A]or[G]e, too blind t[Bm]o see [A] I sl[G]eep in the city [D]now, away fr[G]om[A] my mountains [D] [G]Awa[A]y from the cabi[D]n [A]we[G] always[A] called home [D] [D]I dr[G]eamed I left[D] there, on an[G] old pal[A]amino [D] [G]Whisp[A]ering Jes[D]se[A] r[G]ode righ[Bm]t by my side [A] I lo[G]ng to hold[D] her, to he[G]ar h[A]er soft breathing [D] [G]The tou[A]ch of her cool han[D]d,[A] o[G]n my fever[A]ed brow [D] [G] [A] [D] [G] [A] [D] [G] [A] [Bm] [G] [A] Whi[A]spering Jess[D]e,[A] s[G]till rid[A]es in the mountains[D] [G]Still sings i[A]n the canyons[D], still [G]lives[A] in my heart [D] .