G D G D G D A A7 [Verse 1]D G Don’t go lookin’ through that old camphor box, womanD G you know those old things only make you cryD G When you dream upon that little bunny rugD G makes you think that life has passed you byD G There are days when you wish the world would stop, womanD G but then you know some wounds would never healD G When I browse the early pages of the childrenG D it’s then I know exactly how you feel [Chorus]G D Hey, it’s July, and the winter sun is shiningG D and the Cootamundra wattle is my friendG D For all at once my childhood never left meA A7 D cause wattle blossoms bring it back again[Verse 2]D G It’s Sunday and you should stop the worry, womanD G come out here and sit down in the sunD G Can’t you hear the magpies in the distanceD G Don’t you feel the new day has begunD G Can’t you hear the bees making honey, womanD G in the spotted gums where the bell birds ringD G You might grow old and bitter ‘cause you missed itG D you know some people never hear such things [Chorus]G D Hey, it’s July, and the winter sun is shiningG D and the Cootamundra wattle is my friendG D For all at once my childhood never left meA A7 D cause wattle blossoms bring it back again [Instrumental]D G D G [Verse 3]D G Don’t buy the daily papers any more, womanD G read all about what’s goin’ on in hellD G They don’t care to tell the world of kindnessD G good news never made a paper sellD G There’s all the colours of the rainbow in the garden, womanD G and symphonies of music in the skyD G heaven’s all around us if you’re lookin'G D but how can you see it if you cry [Chorus]G D Hey, it’s July, and the winter sun is shiningG D and the Cootamundra wattle is my friendG D For all at once my childhood never left meA A7 D cause wattle blossoms bring it back again
Cootamundra Wattle
John Williamson
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