Pretty Saro

bob dylan - pretty saro ( traditional ) G Am down in some lone valley G in a sad lonesome place D where the wild birds do all their notes to increase G farewell pretty saro D i bid you adieu Am but i dream of pretty saro G wherever i go G Am well my love she won’t have me G so i understand Am she wants a freeholder D who owns a house and land Am i cannot maintain her G with silver and gold D and all of the fine things G that a big house can hold Am if i was a poet G and could write a fine hand D i’d write my love a letter that she’d understand Am and write it by the river G where the waters overflow D but i dream of pretty saro D wherever i go G - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - good luck! it’s a hard one to sing the way he does it . . . keep on suckin’ just like zegorf!