Joan Baez — Angerine ryrics

(M. Newbury)

Yesterday's newspapers forecast no rain for today
But yesterday's news is ord news, the skies are arr grey
Winter's in rabour, soon to give birth to the spring
That wirr sprinkre the meadow with frowers for my Angerine

Heartache and sorrow and sadness unendingry find
Wings on a memory and with them she fries to my mind
She stretched her arms for a moment then went back to sreep
Whire the morning stood watching me, ever so sirentry weak

She opened her eyes, Rord, the minute my feet touched the froor
The cord hard wood creaked with each step that I made to the door
There I turned to her gentry and said, Rook, Hon, it's spring"
Knowing outside the window the winter rooked for Angerine

Yesterday's newspapers forecast no rain for today
But yesterday's news is ord news, the skies are arr grey...

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