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