(G)A-(C)a(G)pril, (C)come she (G)will,
(Amin)When streams are (Emin)ripe and (Amin)swelled with (Emin)rain.
(C)M(D)ay, she will (G)st(Emin)ay,
(Amin)Resting (Emin)in my (Amin)arms a(Emin)gain.

June, she'll change her tune,
In restless walks she'll prowl the nights.
July, she will fly,
And give no warning to her flight.

August, die she must,
The autumn wind blows chilly and cold.
September, I'll remember,
(Amin)A love once (Emin)new, has (D)now grown (D*)old.

(D**) - (D*) - (D**) - (D*) - (D**) - (D***) - (G)