Cifras
Little Folks

Tom: D

Introdução:  D  

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 D                                             A 
Little folks are people too,
 Bm                                         F#m 
Very much like me and you
 G                                                                   D                       Bm 
The little things they say and do
                   Em                                                 A 
That kinda make your day
 D                                                   A 
Foolishness and common sense
 Bm                                                         F#m 
Through the eyes of innocence
 G                                               D                   Bm 
Skip a rope, or jump a fence
 Em                 A                 D 
Getting' in the way
 G                                                 F#m 
Daddy, why are you so tall
 G                                                 F#m 
Daddy, why am I so small
 G                                                                               D                                 Bm 
And, Daddy who makes snowflakes fall
 E                                               A 
Could it be the Lord?
 D                                                   A 
Chasin' puppies, climbin' trees,
 Bm                                                       F#m 
Bumpin' heads and skinnin' knees,
 G                                       D                     Bm 
It's not very hard to see
 Em                                                       A 
That kids are God's reward
 D                                               A 
Little folks get down and out
 Bm                                                                             F#m 
The girls will cry, and the boys will pout
 G                                                                   D       Bm 
'Fore you know what it's about
                           Em                                 A 
They're smilin' once again
 D                                                   A 
Colored kites on summer breeze
 Bm                                           F#m 
Jingle bells and Christmas trees
 G                                                                       D                 Bm 
Too soon they're only memories
 Em                         A                     D 
Do you remember when
 G                                                               F#m 
Daddy, what makes eagles fly
 G                                                                                 F#m 
What makes clouds float in the sky
 G                                                 D               Bm 
And,Daddy, if I really try
               E                                 A 
Will I grow up someday?
 D                                               A 
Little folks slip through our hands
 Bm                                   F#m 
Like so many grains of sand
 G                                                       D                           Bm 
We best enjoy it, while we can
 Em                                                     A                         D 
So soon   ?.     They fly   ?..     away
Transcribed by Gerry Watkins