Capo: 3rd Fret
[Verse]
D G D G
Well I've heard those city singers singin about how they can love
D G D G
Deeper than the oceans higher than the stars above
D G D G
well I come from the country and I know I ain't seen it all
D G Dsus4 D/A
But I heard that oceans salty and the stars they sometimes fall
Em Bm G
But that would not do justice to the way I feel for you
D Em G A
So I have to sing this song about all the things I knew
[Chorus]
D G D G
My love is deeper than the holler, stronger than the rivers
Bm G Em A
Higher than the pine trees growin? tall upon the hill
D G Bm G
My love is purer than the snowflakes that fall in late December
Em D G Em
And honest as a robin on a springtime window sill
Em A D
And longer than the song of the Whippoorwill
[Verse]
D G D G
From the backroads to the broadway shows with a million miles between
D G D G
There's a least a million love songs that people love to sing
Em Bm
And everyone is different and everyone's the same
G D Em A
so this is just another way of sayin the same thing
[Chorus]
D G D G
My love is deeper than the holler, stronger than the rivers
Bm G Em A
Higher than the pine trees growin? tall upon the hill
D G Bm G
My love is purer than the snowflakes that fall in late December
Em D G Em
And honest as a robin on a springtime window sill
Em A D
And longer than the song of the Whippoorwill
Repeat Chorus x2