Cifras
We Met In The Hills Of Old Wyoming

Tom: C

Introdução:

 C                                                                   D7 
Down a little winding trail in old Wyoming
           G7                                                               C 
To a little shack with roses round the door
 F                                                                             C     A7 
There's a little blue eyed curly headed maiden
           D7                                                                 G7 
That I've been longing just to see once more
                   C                                               D7 
She's as sweet as the lily of the valley
 G7                                                                         E7 
And you can bet she's all the world to me
       A7                                                         D7 
We met down in the hills of old Wyoming
               G7                                                                         C 
It was there she gave her little ole heart to me
         E7                                                                     F 
Now every night we'll stroll beneath the stars up above
                         D7                                               G7 
And let the bright silvery moon-beams smile on our love
                 C                                                                         D7 
Hand in hand down that little old trail we'll wander
                     G7                                                               E7 
Where the songbirds in the treetops sweetly sing
                       A7                                                                     D7 
Then we'll plan and name the day that you'll be mine dear
                     G7                                                         C 
When your hand will wear a little golden ring
                                                                                             D7 
As the twilight softly falls each night she's waiting
                 G7                                           C 
Mid the roses by the old garden gate
                   F                                                             C                           A7 
And from underneath her bonnet hangs her head of golden curls
             D7                                                               G7 
And a smile so bright and cheery on her face
           C                                                                       D7 
Down beside a little babbling brook we'll wander
             G7                                                                   E7 
Neath summer skies where all the world is still
                     A7                                                     D7 
Then with time comes once again to say goodnight dear
                 G7                                                               C 
I'll be with you when the sun sets on the hill
         E7                                                                     F 
Now every night we'll stroll beneath the stars up above
                         D7                                               G7 
And let the bright silvery moon-beams smile on our love
                 C                                                                         D7 
Hand in hand down that little old trail we'll wander
                     G7                                                               E7 
Where the songbirds in the treetops sweetly sing
                       A7                                                                     D7 
Then we'll plan and name the day that you'll be mine dear
                     G7                                                         C 
When your hand will wear a little golden ring