Joan Baez

^A In the quiet morning
There was much despair
And in the hours that followed
No one could rep ^A7 air
^D That poor girl
^E Tossed by the tides of misfortune
^E7 Barely here to tell her tale
^E Rolled in on a sea of disaster
^E7 Rolled out on a mainline rail ^{E E7
A} She once walked tight at my side
I'm sure she walked by you
^D Her striding steps could not deny
Torment from a child who knew ^{E E7
A} That in the quiet morning
There would be despair
And in the hours that followed
No one could rep ^A7 air
^D That poor girl
^E She cried out her song so loud
It was heard the whole world rou ^E7 nd
^D A symphony of violence
The great southwest unbound ^{E E7
A} La la laaaa larala la la
La la laaaa lara ^E la
^D La la laaa laral ^E a la la
La la la ^D laaa
^A La la laaaaa