Cifras
It'll Come Back

B                                                      E                         B  
On our little girl's, third birthday
F#m7                                                              E                            B  
She got a sandbox, in the backyard to play
                                                                          E                                    B  
Sand was everywhere, as she played and she laughed
F#m7                                                    E                                 B  
I fussed at her, for it killed all my grass.
                             E  
It'll Come Back
                             B  
It'll Come Back
F#m7  
Daddy don't be mad
                                                                                  B  
God and the rain will bring it back.
B                                                      E                            B  
When our little girl, just turned ten
F#m7                                      E                                            B  
She got a bike, to ride with all her friends
                                                                                             E                                    B  
She skinned both her knees, as she played and she laughed
F#m7                                            E                                         B  
I fussed at her, for it killed all my grass.
C                                                      F                            C  
When our little girl, turned seventeen
G7                                                                    F                                 C  
We built her a pool, in the backyard that spring
                                                                                  F                                 C  
All her friends came, and they swam and they splashed
G7                                                 F                                         C  
I fussed at her, for it killed all my grass.
                             F  
It'll Come Back
                             C  
It'll Come Back
G7  
Daddy don't be mad
                                                                                  C  
God and the rain will bring it back.
C                                                                 F                      C  
My wife and I sit, on the porch all alone
             G7                                                      F                      C  
As I look out across, at my beautiful lawn
                                                                                  F                            C  
The house is quiet, there's no children at play
                G7  
And I said to my wife,
"Honey if you'll listen real close. You can still hear her say."