Winter Solace

E G E G E C The sun resigns its persistent resistance to the rain E C As the clocks and the weather beckon wetter days D The coats are donned Am Scarves are put on D The humidity and the damp C Of Autumn grasps to the leaves of oak trees C Before being blast N.C To the past E G I never liked the summer anyway E C I stroll down through the woods out from the town E C Watching the dead autumn leaves slowly decay on the ground D Icy droplets pooling on my head Am And as the sun sets Am The sky turns a deathly red D If they could, everyone would beg the warmth to stay C But not me C I never liked the summer anyway E G I much prefer my own winter solace E C Like poetry, icy clouds are cast in swirling ink across the sky E Playing with their material C Epistolary lipograms that fly D Through the air D Generating the frost of a new dawn Am With hopes of unanimous white paint on the lawn D The trees shiver, children wrapped in puffer jackets C Meanwhile at night, beds are gifted extra blankets E G I never liked the summer anyway E G I never liked the summer anyway E G I'll take the cold over the hot anyday E G C E E G C E I much prefer my own winter solace E G C E I never liked the summer anyway G C E E Gmaj7 Cmaj7 E7 E G C E E E G I never liked the summer anyway E G I much prefer my own winter solace E G I never liked the summer anyway