RIPPLIN WATERS JOHN DENVER Ive Got rippling waters to wake me To be more than my woman in love Tall pine trees are pointin’ us easily to heaven above Blue spruce flaming on the grate in the evenin’ Takes the chill away fine. Cut the telephone line The storys the same Theres a worn red chair by the window That she found at a sale down the way When some old women said that they Needed more room for winter People like pulling at the stuffin’ when they sit down So it passes the time. Cut the telephone line The storys the same Ooh like a bubble on a windy day Start to flutter when I hear you say That you feel too good to go away And you make me feel fine And you made the world a warmer place By the sparkle of your diamond face On a gray spot with a little lace And you make me feel fine Warm as a mountains in sunshine On the edge of the snowline In a meadow of columbine Oh little Jennifer Id give a penny for What you’ve got on your mind Seems like most of the time you’re lying there dreaming Maybe in your vision you’ll see how Our mission is slightly less than divine Cut the telephone line The storys the same Now rippling waters that flow through the ceiling And the walls that are keepin me warm And the closest Ive been to family for days Is my music But the silently stare in the morning sky Is like hearing her calling my name Cut the telephone line the story might change Ooh like a bubble on a windy day Start to flutter when I hear you say That you feel too good to go away And you make me feel fine Warm as a mountains in sunshine On the edge of the snowline In a meadow of columbine D7 x x x 2 1 2 B7 x 2 1 2 x 2 A7 x x 2 0 2 x