Letras de Canciones de Ian Tyson
Irving Berlin

[C Em]
I started those fillies at the pens this mornin’
[F C]
You know, the buckskin and the bay,
[Em]
Before the wind started blowin’ too hard
[F C]
At the mid part of the day,
[Em]
The driest spring in ninety-one years.
[F Dm]
The radio played on,
C Em F D
Said “Irving Berlin is a hundred years old today.”
[C G7 C]
The wind has gone and blown my woman away.

The bay’s a little sweetheart, yeah she is,
Pretty much like her mom.
The buckskin’s rank, took me twenty minutes
Just to put the hobbles on.
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She’s smart and she’s fast and she don’t like people.
She trembles as she stands.
And Irving Berlin is a hundred years old today.
The wind has gone and blown my woman away.

[Am]
Good God Almighty! Is it ever going to rain?
[Em]
Are you ever coming home?
[F]
I wonder if old Irving ever wrote him a song
[Fm]
‘Bout blowed out country, marriage gone wrong,
[C G7]
And a cowboy on the telephone.

Happy birthday, Irving. God bless you.
Are you glad just to be alive?
The hockey game’s on tonight from Boston.
I got the Oilers in five.
Tomorrow I’m gonna try and fix this tractor
And try to keep my mind off you
And Irving Berlin is a hundred years old today.
The wind has gone and blown my woman away.
And Irving Berlin is a hundred years old today.
The wind has gone and blown my woman away.