|_ _ _ |_ _ _ |__ |_ _ d4,0 e6,0 gb6,2 | I climbed___  the Redwood Hill__ 'Twas on___  a rai_-ny day__ To rise___  above the throng__ And talk with Mother Nature for a while_ She told___  me of her love_ For the chil__  -dren in her trust__ And of___  her grave concern__ For the likes_  of you and me and us_ Cry___ -ing though_ she was___ She did speak___  these tender words___ "The things___  that I_ am_   I could not_ change_ for any man"_    I tried___  to comfort her__ Ah but she___  would not be still_ And how___  the rain did fall__ As I found my way back down the Redwood Hill_  |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ b5,2 a5,0 |  |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |__ |_ _ _ | Cry___ -ing though_ she was___ She did speak___  these tender words___ "The things___  that I_ am_   I would not_ change_ for any_ man"_ I tried___  to comfort her__ Ah but she___  would not be still_ I'll not___  forget that day__ When Mother Nature cried on Redwood Hill_ I'll not___  forget that day__ When Mother Nature cried on Redwood Hill___ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |__ |_ _ _