Cifras
Snow In His Hair

Tono: G

Introducción:

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                           G                                                                                   D                                             G 
        The years have been many, the years have been long,
                                                                                               A                               D 
        but at last I'm returning to daddy and home.
                           G                           G7                                       C                             G 
        He's looking my way though he hardly can see,
                                                                                                       D                               G           G7 
        God bless my old daddy, he recognized me.
                                 C                                                             G 
There's snow in his hair and I helped put it there,
           D                 D7                       G                   G7 
a halo of worry and care.
                           C                                                                                     G 
As my daddy grows old, he's more precious than gold,
                                                           D                           G 
for I cherish the snow in his hair.
                                                         D                       G 
Hu hu hu hu hu, hu hu hu hu.
                               G                                                                                   D                                   G 
        His shoulders were bent with the weight of the years,
                                                                                                               A                               D 
        I scarcely could hold back the flood tide of tears.
                         G                                     G7                           C                   G 
        He walked with a cane as he hurried along,
                                                                                       D                                   G             G7 
        coming to meet me, to welcome me home.