Southlands
The Stanfields
D
(início)
D G D I was born in this land and I run among the barley G I remember those times like yesterday D G D I knew nothing of me father, just the tales told by me mother G As we slept by the horses in the hay
Chorus 1
Em Bm D G In the Southlands she'd say they take rest in their goose beds D G And loll away on the cold winter nights Em Bm D G But don't be leaving nor reaving like a borderless heathen D C G Like your daddy who took the wrong way home
Interlude 1
D Bm G D Em Bm G D
Verse 2
D G D With the wind at our backs we took our leave after the harvest G Thirteen men and their charges rode away D G D We forged through the rains, hit like hammers upon the anvil G But returned only few upon the day
Chorus 2
Em Bm D G In the Southlands we paid with our fair share of blood D G Upon our saddles and a lifetime of tears Em Bm D G I was thieving, I was reaving like a borderless heathen D C G Like my daddy, I took the wrong way home
Interlude 2
D Bm G D Em Bm G
Bridge
A F#m Ghost and kin come to me at every hour D A Somewhere out there in the mist Bm F#m D Lay a child who never will run among the barley (run among the barley) A F#m Ghost and kin come to me at every hour D A Somewhere out there in the mist Bm F#m D Lay a child who never will run among the barley (run among the barley) A F#m Ghost and kin come to me at every hour every day D A And they won't let me forget Bm F#m D About a child who never will run among the barley (run among the barley) F#m D Run among the barley (run among the barley) F#m D A Run among the barley, run among the barley
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