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