Singer - Randy Travis
Well I've (D) heard those (G) city singers (D) singin' bout how (G) they can love
Deeper (D) than the (G) oceans higher (D) than the stars (G) above
Well I (D) come from (G) the country (D) and I know I (G) ain't seen it all.
But I (D) heard that (G) ocean's salty (D) and the stars (G) they sometimes tall (D)
And that (Em) would not do justice (F#m) to the way I fool for you.
So I had (G) to sing a (F#m) song about (Em) all the things I knew (A)
My love (D) is deeper (G) than the (D) holler, stronger than (G) the river
Higher (Bm) than the pine (Em) trees (G) growin' tall (A) upon the hill
My love (D) is purer than (G) the snowflakes, (D) that fall in late (D) December (Bm)
And (Em) honest as a (F#m) robin on a springtime (G) window sill
And longer (Em) than the song of a (A) whipoor
From (D) the back-roads (G) to the (D) Broadway shows with (G) a million miles between
There's a (D) least a million (G) love songs (D) that people (G) love to sing (G)
And everyone (Em) is different and (F#m) everyone's the same
An' this (G) is just another (F#m) way of (Em) sayin' the same thing (A)
My (D) love is deeper (G) than the (D) holler, stronger than (G) the river
Higher (Bm) than the (Em) pine trees (G) growin' tall upon (A) the hill
My (D) love is purer (G) than the (D) snowflakes that fall in late December (G)
And ho (Em) nest as a (F#m) robin on a (G) springtime window sill
And longer (Em) than the song of a (A) whipoor
My (D) love is deeper (G) than the (D) holler, stronger than (G) the river
Higher (Bm) than the (Em) pine trees (G) growin' tall upon (A) the hill
My (D) love is purer (G) than the (D) snowflakes that fall in late December (G)
And ho (Em) nest as a (F#m) robin on a (G) springtime window sill
And longer (Em) than the song of a (A) whipoor