Biography:
Elizabeth “Connie” Converse disappeared in 1974, leaving behind a haunting body of recorded music that would remain virtually unheard for the next 35 years.
Biography:
Elizabeth Eaton Converse was born in Laconia, New Hampshire in 1924, the middle child of three siblings. She was bookish, the valedictorian her class at Concord High School, and described by most who knew her to be a polymath. She attended Mt. Holyoke College on an academic scholarship beginning in 1942, studied French, and wrote for several campus publications.
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[Verse 1]
C G C G
Ever since we met the world's been upside down
Am Em Am Em
And if you don't stop troubling me you'll drive me out of town
C
But if you go away
C G
As trouble ought to do
C Am F C
Where will I find another soul to tell my trouble to?
[Verse 2]
C G
Then my bed is made of stone
C G
A star has burnt my eye
Am Em Am Em
I'm going down to the willow tree and teach her how to cry
C
But if you go away
C G
As trouble ought to do
C Am F C
Where will I find another soul to tell my trouble to?
[Verse 3]
C G
They bid me wear my hat
C G
Put on a nice new gown
Am Em Am Em
I tossed my bonnet over the roof and I guess it won't come down
C
But if you go away
C G
As trouble ought to do
C Am F E
Where will I find another soul to tell my trouble to?
C G C G
Ever since we met the world's been upside down
Am Em Am Em
And if you don't stop troubling me you'll drive me out of town
C
But if you go away
C G
As trouble ought to do
C Am F C
Where will I find another soul to tell my trouble to?
[Verse 2]
C G
Then my bed is made of stone
C G
A star has burnt my eye
Am Em Am Em
I'm going down to the willow tree and teach her how to cry
C
But if you go away
C G
As trouble ought to do
C Am F C
Where will I find another soul to tell my trouble to?
[Verse 3]
C G
They bid me wear my hat
C G
Put on a nice new gown
Am Em Am Em
I tossed my bonnet over the roof and I guess it won't come down
C
But if you go away
C G
As trouble ought to do
C Am F E
Where will I find another soul to tell my trouble to?
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