C   Dm   Am   Dm   C   G

C                       F               C
Widows walk ado walk on as in years of yore.
     E      Bb    Am
The thought of you
E  Abdim C
Divided thus!
G               C       D7        G7
It just maybe due to discuss in cold turkey
C                       F              C
mourning in the willows or was it the wind.
    E    Bb    Am
You re - col - lect
   E   Abdim C
we all sus - pect
G          C          C/D        E7
the mortal door will open the sore mind.
     A7      Dm     A              E
The widows walk and wail among the willows.
C                 E       F      G
Widows walk ado walk on.

C                       F                  C
Widows face the future. Factories face the poor.
     E   Bb   Am
The fact remains
     E  Abdim C
the pe - ril strains
G            C
the mind a bit.
C               C/D     E7
To have done and quit with it
A7     Dm       A              E
widows walk and wail among the willows.
C                E
Widows walk ado walk on.

F     Bb              C        D    F           Bb
I'm guessing this is called civil, regrettably strife.
A7              Dm           Gm      Am   Bb  Am  Gm
So lessen your appalled pall mall and middle life.
E7           Dm6   F       Dm Dbdim Dm  E   C
Long last a hymn to Him to help you on your way.

F    Bb          C           D        F          Bb
Contented is the boat. By chance how forlorn the shore.
A7                      Dm      Gm      Am Bb   Am  Gm     F  Eb
I've meant to take the chance to turn you 'bout the floor
E7   Dm6     F          Dm  Dbdim Dm E  C
so trim the prim the lame have rose to say
A7     Dm        A             E
widows walk and wail among the willows.