{t:Footprints in the Snow}
{st:Harry Wright ~1880}
[D]Some folks like the summertime, when they can walk a-[G]bout
[A]Strolling through the meadow green, it’s fun there no [D]doubt
But give me the wintertime, when snow falls all a[G]-round
For I [A]found her when the snow was on the [D]ground
{c:Chorus:}
{soc}
Well I [D]traced her little footprints in the [A]snow
I traced her little footprints in the [D]snow
I can’t forget the day, my darlin’ lost her [G]way
And I [A]found her when the snow was on the [D]ground
{eoc}
Well [D]I dropped in to see her, there was a big round [G]moon
Her [A]mother said she just stepped out but would be returning [D]soon
I found her little footprints and I traced them through the [G]snow
I [A]found her when the snow was on the [D]ground
{c:Chorus:}
{soc}
Well I [D]traced her little footprints in the [A]snow
I traced her little footprints through the [D]snow
I can’t forget the day, my darlin’ lost her [G]way
And I [A]found her when the snow was on the [D]ground
{eoc}
[D]Now she's up in heaven, she’s with an angel [G]band
I [A]know I'm going to meet her, in that promised [D]land
But every time the snow falls, it brings back memo-[G]ries
For I [A]found her when the snow was on the [D]ground
{c:Chorus:}
{soc}
Well I [D]traced her little footprints through the [A]snow
I traced her little footprints through the [D]snow
I can’t forget the day, my darlin’ lost her [G]way
And I [A]found her when the snow was on the [D]ground
{eoc}
{t:Footprints in the Snow}
