G D Am C G D C D G [Verse]D Am C G Must've been in late SeptemberD Em D C G When last I climbed Reunion HillD Am C G Fell asleep on Indian BoulderD C D G D Dreamed a dream I will not tell [Verse]C G D I came home as the sun went downC D G One eye trained upon the groundD Am C G Even now I find their thingsD C D G D Glasses, coins and golden rings [Instrumental]G D Am C G D Em D CG D Am C G D C D G [Verse]D Am C G It's ten years since that ragged armyD Em D C G Limped across these fields of mineD Am C G Gave them bread, I gave them brandyD C D G D Most of all I gave them time [Verse]C G D My well is deep and the water pureC D G The streams are fed by mountain lakesD Am C G I cleaned the brow of many a soldierD C D G Am Dowsing for my husband's face [Verse]C D Am I wont forget our sad farewellC D Bm And how I ran to climb that hillC Am To see him walk across the valleyEm D G And disappear into... the trees [Instrumental]G D Am C G D Em D CG D Am C G D C D G [Verse]D Am C G Alone there in a sea of blueD Em D C G It circles every afternoonD Am C G A single hawk in god's great skyD C D G Am Looking down with god's own eyes [Verse]C D Am It soars above Reunion HillC D Bm And I pray he spirals higher stillC Am As if from such an altitudeEm D G He might just keep our love... in view [Instrumental]G D Am C G D Em D CG D Am C G D C D GG D Am C G D Em D CG D Am C G D C D G [Outro]D Am C G Must've been in late SeptemberD C D G When last I climbed Reunion Hill
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