Gordon Bok – A Tune For November (Guitar)

                     A
When the wind backs around

       B             E    F#m
To the north in November

                               B
Wild geese go a-ganging out to sea

        E
There's snow on the wind

         A             E
And it's ever been the same

     A                             B
That north wind don't even know my name

     A                             E      A   E
That north wind don't even know my name

           A
Long time ago

        B                   E
I had a pretty little girl

        A               F#m7          B
She had pretty ways and silver in her tongue

         E                F#m       E
But that winter wind come prowling around

     A               E
That pretty girl did go

    A                                    B
She found a man whose house was snug and warm

  A                                        E      A
A man whose house was warm in the wind and snow

         E           A
When the wind backs around

       B             E    F#m
To the north in November

                               B
Wild geese go a-ganging out to sea

        E
There's snow on the wind

         A             E
And it's ever been the same

     A                             B
That north wind don't even know my name

     A                             E      B
That north wind don't even know my name

E                  A
Now the days come 'round

          B              E       F#m
I've got another kind of woman

      A              F#m7                   B
She's got no teasing eyes and her tongue is still

        E         F#m        E
And she likes the snowflakes falling

    A                E
She doesn't mind the rain

    A                                            B
She knows what's in her heart like she knows her name

    A                                            E
She knows what's in her heart like she knows her name

     E           A
I'll build her a house

       B             E
Of the winds of November

A                 F#m7          B
Shingled with the sun along the shore

         E
With the wind for her blanket

    A                E
The rain will be her door

    A                           B
The pine for her pillow and her floor

    A                           E
The pine for her pillow and her floor