G# It happened when I heard her name Same 'ol thought crept back again D# A#m G# Oh, grew, they grew And somewhere in my, my sorry state Lightning struck that old iron gate It's true yes, it's true With snow in tow, the winter winds Smacks you on your cheeks again Oh, it stings, it stings | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA#m D# G# |