G Gadd9 G Gadd9 [Verse 1]G Coldest night of the winter, working up my farewellEm In the middle of everything under no particular spellG I am dreaming of the mountains where the children learn the starsEm Clouds roll in from Nebraska, dark chords on a big guitarC G D My restlessness is long gone, I stand here like an old jack pineAm Em C G But I'm looking for Rexroth's daughter, a friend of a friend of mineC G Friend of a friend of mine [Verse 2]G I can't believe your hands and mouth, did all that to meEm Are so daily naked, for all the world to seeG That thunderstorm in Michigan, I never will forgetEm We shook right with the thunder, with the pounding rain got wetC G D Where did you turn when you turned from me, with your arms across'd your chestAm Em C G Oh I'm looking for Rexroth's daughter, I saw her in the great northwestC G The great northwest[Verse 3]G Would she have said it was the wrong time, if I had found her thenEm I don't want too much, a field across the road and a few good friendsG She used to come and see me, but she was always there and goneEm Even the very longest love don't last very longC G D She'd stand there in my doorway, smoothing out her dressAm Em C G And say "this life is a thump-ripe melon, so sweet and such a mess"C G Such a mess [Verse 4]G I wanted to get to know you, but you said you were shyEm I would have followed you anywhere but hello rolled into goodbyeG I just stood there watching, as you walked along the fenceEm Beware of them that look at you as an experienceC G D You're back out on the highway, with your poems of city heatAm Em C G And I'm looking for Rexroth's daughter, here on my own side streetC G On my old side street [Verse 5]G The murderer who lived next door, seemed like such a normal guyEm If you try to follow what they shove at us, you run out of tears to cryG I heard a man speak quietly, I listened for a whileEm He spoke from his heart to my woe and then he bowed and smiledC G D What is real but compassion, as we move from birth to deathAm Em C G Oh I'm looking for Rexroth's daughter, and I'm running out of breath [Verse 6]G Spring'll come back I know it will, and it will do its bestEm So useful so endangered, like a lion or a breastG I think about my children, when I look at any child's faceEm And pray that we will find a way to get with all this amazing graceC G D It's so cold out there tonight, so stormy I can hardly seeAm Em C G And I'm looking for Rexroth's daughter, and I guess I always will beC G I always will be
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