The ^Am snow falls ^Dm 'round my ^Am window But ^Am it can't chill my ^E heart Lord^Am knows it ^Dmdied the ^Am day you ^Dmleft My dream ^Amworld ^E fell a-^Ampart.^E CHORUS Weary ^Am blu^Dmes from ^Am waitin' Lord, I've been ^E6 waitin' too ^E long These ^Am blues have ^Dm got me ^Am cryin' Oh, sweet mama, ^E please come ^Am home. ^E Thru tears I watch young lovers As they go strollin' by Oh, all the things that might have been God forgive me if I cry.