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Lydia

Slaid Cleaves
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Lydie  lit a cigarette  today
Ancient  fumbling fingers  in  her way
 From a forty  year old coffee  cup she sipped  a bit of gin
Closed  her eyes  and let the memories  in.
 She lives in the old place all alone,
 Keeps in touch with neighbors by the phone
 Grows roses on the graves of her firstborn and his father
 And the coal trucks never bother her
Oh  Lydie,  let him go  the boy is gone
Her  mother struggled  as she tore  him from her arms
Oh  Lydia  your tears  are heaven’s  rain
But  she never  was the same
 A cotton dress and satin shoes
 Indian summer sun, dressed in amber hues
 Spending time with a coal miner’s son
 To an old time fiddle tune
 The months went by just like a breeze that year,
 They wed in June, and by the fall the boy was here
 Word come down from Big Stone, there’s a fire in the mine
 And eleven men they couldn’t find
 She watched them pull him from the hole,
 The overalls he wore were blackened by the smoke,
 Lydie twice had had this dream and twice it had come true
 And when she saw his father’s boots she knew.

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Readable chord sheet for Lydia by Slaid Cleaves

[D]   [G]   [Bm]   [A]

[D]Lydie lit a [G]cigarett[Bm]e today[A]
[D]Ancient fumbling [G]fingers i[Bm]n her [A]way
From a f[G]orty year old c[Bm]offee cup she s[A]ipped a bit of [G]gin
[Bm]Closed her e[A]yes and let the [G]memories in.

She lives in the old place all alone,
Keeps in touch with neighbors by the phone
Grows roses on the graves of her firstborn and his father
And the coal trucks never bother her

[D]Oh L[Bm]ydie, let him g[A]o the boy is [G]gone
[Bm]Her mother s[A]truggled as she [G]tore him from her arms
[D]Oh L[Bm]ydia your t[A]ears are heaven’s[G] rain
[Bm]But she n[A]ever was the [G]same

A cotton dress and satin shoes
Indian summer sun, dressed in amber hues
Spending time with a coal miner’s son
To an old time fiddle tune

The months went by just like a breeze that year,
They wed in June, and by the fall the boy was here
Word come down from Big Stone, there’s a fire in the mine
And eleven men they couldn’t find

She watched them pull him from the hole,
The overalls he wore were blackened by the smoke,
Lydie twice had had this dream and twice it had come true
And when she saw his father’s boots she knew.

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