2 acessos
G G D G I saw her first on an april morn' G Bm C D As she walked through the mist in a field of hay G G C G Her hair lit the world with its golden glow G Bm Am D G And the smile on her face burned my heart away // Chorus G Bm Am D G Alberta let your hair hang low G F D Alberta let your hair hang low C Bm D G I'll give you more gold than your apron can hold G Bm Am D G if you'll only let your hair hang low I thought my golden time would last But the field of hay was soon cut down In a short few weeks it all was past And my golden girl just a painful song Alberta, what's on your mind Alberta, what's on your mind My heart is so sad, 'cause you treat me so bad Alberta, what's on your mind G Bm Am D G Alberta, let your hair hang low