Older And Free

[Verso 1] F Bb F Down by the lake it’s all Queen Anne’s Lace Bb F Up in the hills it’s Wineberry F Bb F I stopped at a farmstand along my way Bb F Picked up a pint of wild cherries [Refrão] F Bb Am Gm Older and free F To do as I please F Bb Am Gm Beholden to no one else F For the first time in weeks [Verso 2] F Bb F Follow Lenape trail blue-orange blaze Gm Bb F Across the foothill to the stream F Bb F Air in my lungs and a burn in my legs Gm Bb F And my mind blowing wild like a sheet [Refrão] F Bb Am Gm Older and free F To do as I please F Bb Am Gm Beholden to no one else F For the first time in weeks [Ponte] C Bb Oh the sound C Bb Am Gm The wind as it rushes through the trees F It’s poetry C Bb Oh the sound C Bb Am Gm The leaves as they blow out of the trees F It’s poetry [Refrão] C Bb Old and free Am Gm Beholden to no one but me F For the first time in weeks C Bb Old and free Am Gm Beholden to no one but me F For the first time