G C-G G C-G G C-G G C-G G C-G Ap___ril Come She Will Am Em Fmaj Em When streams are ripe and swelled with rain; C D G Em May, she will stay, Am Em Am Em G C-G G C-G Resting in my arms again. June, she'll change her tune, In restless walks she'll prowl the night; July, she will fly And give no warning to her flight. August, die she must, The autumn winds blow chilly and cold; September I'll remember. A love once new has now grown old.