Continued Dead Music



Cumberland Blues (Hunter/Garcia)
Deal (Hunter/Garcia)
Deep Elem
Dire Wolf (Hunter/Garcia)
Eyes Of the World (Hunter/Garcia)
Foolish Heart
Franklin's Tower
Friend of the Devil
The Golden Road
Here Comes Sunshine (Hunter/Garcia)
Help on the Way
He's Gone (Hunter/Garcia)
High Time (Hunter/Garcia)
I Know you Rider
Jack Straw
Jack-a-Roe
Let it Grow

More






Cumberland Blues -- Grateful Dead (Hunter, Garcia)

 

G

I can't stay much longer, Melinda, the sun is getting high,

 

G

I can't help you with your troubles if you won't help with mine.

 

F#               Bb         B    Bb             A    Ab  G

I gotta get down, I gotta get down, I gotta get down to the mine.

 

 

You keep me up just one more night, I can't sleep here no more.

Little Ben clock says quarter 'til eight, you kept me up 'til four.

I gotta get down, I gotta get down, or I can't work there no more.

 

G

Lotta poor man make a five dollar bill, keep him happy all the time.

 

G

Some other fella's makin' nothin' at all and you can hear him cry,

 

C                             D

"Can I go buddy, can I go down, take your shift at the mine?"

 

C

Gotta get down to the Cumberland mine

 

                       F          C

(Gotta get down to the Cumberland mine)

 

F                                   C

That's where I mainly spend my time.

 

C

Make good money, five dollars a day,

 

F                               C  Am7  C7  Em  G

Made any more I might move away.

 

G                      C          G

Lotta poor man got the Cumberland blues,

 

                 C

He can't win for losin',

 

C                                  A                      D

Lotta poor man got to walk the line just to pay his union dues,

 

C                D                  C             Am7      G

I don't know now, I just don't know, if I'm goin' back again.









Dark Hollow



This song can be played with a capo at the second fret, thus the 

chord's are listed as you play them with the capo, and the true

chord is listed in parenthisis.



Intro: (This part isn't played with a capo, because of the low E,

        so another guitar is needed if you want to play this part..

        It can be used after each line that ends in the G (A) chord too.



 (A)(true chord...)

|---------------|

|---------------|

|---------------|

|---------------|

|0-----0--------|

|----0----0-2-4-|





           G (A)  D (E)      G (A)               G (A)       C (D)  G
(A) 

I'd rather be..in some..dark hollow....Where the sun...don't
ever...shine...



        G (A)   D (E)      G (A)        G (A)               C (D)      G
(A)

Than to be...in some...big city....In a small room...with a girl on my
mind...





Chorus:

   G (A)       D  (E)  G (A)                   G (A)   C (D)      G (A)

So blow...your whistle freight train...take me far..on down...the
track..

    G (A)     D(E)     C (D)               G (A)        D (E)        G
(A)

I'm goin' away.....I'm leavin' today...I'm goin', but I ain't comin'
back...



The patterns are similar throughout...









Deal -- Grateful Dead (Hunter, Garcia)

 

A                C#7         F#m              D7    Adeg

Since it costs a lot to win, and even more to lose,

 

A                            F#   B                 D

You and me got to spend more time wonderin' what to choose.

 

A                      C#7

Just goes to show, you don't ever know,

 

F#m                         D7       Adim

Watch each card you play and play it slow.

 

A               G          D

Wait until that deal come 'round,

 

A                  G       D     A

Don't you let that deal go down, no no.

 

 

I've been gamblin' hereabouts for ten good solid years,

And if I told you all that went down it would burn off both your ears.

 

Since you poured the wine for me and tightened up my shoes,

I hate to leave you sittin' there composing lonesome blues.

 









 "Deep Elem Blues"

 As done by Jerry Garcia and his (then new, now ex)

wife, Sara, on a 1963 bootleg. They do it bluegrass style. Very nice! 



"Deep Elem" is Elm Street, the old red-light district in Dallas.





G

Once I knew a preacher,

Preached the Bible through and through,

He went down to Deep Elem,

Now his preachin' days are through.



Chorus:



C7

Oh sweet mama

                                G

Your daddy's got them Deep Elem blues.

D7

Oh sweet mama

                                G

Your daddy's got them Deep Elem blues.



G

Once I had a girlfriend.

She meant the world to me.

She went down to Deep Elem,

Now she ain't what she used to be.



[chorus]



G

When you go down to Deep Elem,

Put your money in your socks.

'Cause them women in Deep Elem

Will sure put you on the rocks.



[chorus]



G

If you go down to Deep Elem

To have a little fun,

Have your ten dollars ready

When the policeman comes.



[chorus]







Dire Wolf

Jerry Garcia, Robert Hunter



       E                                           D

In the timbers of Fennario the wolves are running 'round.

D                                                         E

The winter was so hard and cold froze ten feet 'neath the ground.

E            D    E        A                 D    E - D  D            A

Don't murder me.  I beg of you, don't murder me.  Please don't murder
me.



  E                      G                         D

I sat down to my supper. 'twas a bottle of red whiskey.

                                              A         (Ab-G-F#)

I said my prayers and went to bed. That's the last they saw of me.

             E   D        A          (C#7)      E      D            A

Don't murder me. I beg of you, don't murder me. Please don't murder me.



     F#m          E              A       G            D

When I awoke, the dire wolf, six hundred pounds of sin, was grinning at
my.

                                 E                D   E        A

window. All I said was 'come on in.' don't murder me. I beg of you,
don't

C#7    F#m  E-D   D            A

murder me. Please don't murder me.



       E                                           D

In the backwash of Fennario, the black and bloody mire,

D                                                            E

The dire wolf collect his due while the boys sing 'round the fire.

             E   D        A          (C#7)      E      D            A

Don't murder me. I beg of you, don't murder me. Please don't murder me.



             E   D        A          (C#7)      E      D            A

Don't murder me. I beg of you, don't murder me. Please don't murder
me,...







Eyes Of the World -- Grateful Dead (Hunter, Garcia)

 

E7                A            E7  Bm  A

Right outside this lazy summer home

 

E7                             A               E7  Bm  A

You ain't got time to call your soul a critic, no.

 

A                 C#m      B                   A

Right outside the lazy gate of winter's summer home,

 

C#m                 B                  D             A

Wonderin' where the nut thatch winters, wings a mile long

 

     E           A    E    A  C

Just carried the bird away.

 

G                        C                       G      C

Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world.

 

    G                          C                            G   C

The heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own.

 

D                      C                         G              C

Wake now discover that you are the song that the morning brings.

 

    G                          C                         D   Bm  A  E7

The heart has its seasons, its evenings and songs of its own.

 

 

There comes a redeemer and he slowly too fades away.

There follows his wagon behind him that's loaded with clay.

The seeds that were silent all burst into bloom and decay,

Night comes so quiet, it's close on the heels of the day.

 

Sometimes we live no particular way but our own.

Sometimes we visit your country and live in your home.

Sometimes we ride on your horses, sometimes we walk alone,

Sometimes the songs that we hear are just songs of our own.

 







		



                             Foolish Heart

                             -------------



                         Words By Robert Hunter

                         Lyrics By Jerry Garcia





CHORDS:



    Low E <---------> High E

  String: 6 5 4 3 2 1



       A: x 0 2 2 2 0

       D: x x 0 2 3 2

      Bm: x x 4 4 3 2

      Bm: x 2 4 4 3 2  (optional if you're good with barres) =)

     F#m: 2 4 4 2 2 2  (no options -- better be good with barres) ;)

   Bm7/A: x 0 0 2 0 2

   Gmaj7: 3 2 0 0 0 1

   Gmaj7: 3 x 0 0 0 1  (I've seen it this way too -- use your
preference)

   Bsus4: x x 3 3 4 1

   Bsus4: x 1 3 3 4 1  (barred, fuller version)

       B: x x 4 4 4 2

       B: x 2 4 4 4 2  (awww... you know...)

 Bsus4/A: x 0 4 4 5 2

     B/A: x 0 4 4 4 2

     G#m: 4 6 6 4 4 4 

  C#m7-5: 0 4 x 0 0 0  

 F#7sus4: 2 4 4 4 2 2

     F#7: 2 4 2 3 2 2

   F#7-9: x 9 8 9 8 9

     D/E: x x 2 2 3 2



 Okay... now that you've memorized that... here's the song :)



INTRO: A D A D A D A D



[Bm]             [D]                           [F#m]

Carve your name, carve your name in ice and    wind.

Dare to leap,    leap from ledges high and     wide.

Shun a friend,   shun a brother and a          friend

Bite the hand,   bite the hand that bakes your bread.



[Bm]              [D]                        [A]

Search for where, search for where the river end or 

Learn to speak,   speak with wisdom like a   child

Never look,       never look around the      bend or

Dare to leap ,    where the angels fear to   tread



[E]               [D]        [E]

where the rivers  start.  Do everything that's in you

directly to the   heart.     Crown yourself the king of clowns, or

check the weather chart.     Sign the Mona Lisa with a

'til you are torn apart.     Stoke the fires of Paradise with



[F#m]

feel to be your part, but

stand way back apart, but  

apray can, call it art, but

coals from Hell to start, but        



CHORUS: (play through 3 times, then go to BRIDGE before 4th verse, then
go

         to FINALE after playing 4th verse and through 4th chorus.)



[Bm]            [Bm7/A]        [Gmaj7]        [D]                   [A]

never give your love my friend unto a foolish heart, unto a foolish
heart



BRIDGE:



[A#] [Bsus4]            [B]            [Bsus4]            [B]

   A foolish heart will call on you to toss your dreams a-way

      [Bsus4/A]      [B/A]             [Bsus4/A]     [B/A]

then turn around and blame you for the way you wnt a-stray.  A

[G#m]                                 [C#m7-5]   

foolish heart will cost you sleep and often make you curse.  A

[F#7sus4]        [F#7]          [F#7sus4]        [F#7-9] [E] [D/E] [E]

selfish heart is trouble, but a foolish heart is worse [to 4th verse]



FINALE:



[D] [A]            [D]    

    Unto a foolish heart.  







Artist:Greatful Dead

Song: "Franklin's Tower"

Album :Blues For Allah

Written By:Robert Hunter (Words); Jerry Garcia and Bill Kreutzmann
(Music)



A: 002220     G:320033     D: 000323



A                       G D                G       A                     
  G

   D                    G

In another time's forgotten space, your eyes looked from your mother's
face



A                            G D                   G A

                              G D                       G

Wild flower seed on the sand and stone, may the four winds blow you
safely

home



A             G    D  G A             G   D    G A           G   D    G
A

           G    D       G

Roll away the dew.  Roll away the dew.  Roll away the dew.  Roll away
the

dew.



A                      G D                     G  A                      
  G

 D                            G

I'll tell you where the four winds dwell, in Franklin's Tower there
hangs a

bell



A              G D                 G A                        G  D

                                G

It can ring, turn night to day, it can ring like fire when you lose your
way



A             G   D   G A             G   D   G  A           G    D   G
A

           G    D        G

Roll away the dew.  Roll away the dew.  Roll away the dew.  Roll away
the

dew.



A                         G  D                  G A

                                   G  D                        G

God save the child who rings the bell, it may have one good ring; baby,
you

can't tell



A                          G  D                  G  A                    
  G

 D                         G      

One watch by night, one watch by day, if you get confused, listen to the

music play



A              G    D  G  A           G   D   G  A            G    D  G 
A

           G    D         G

Roll away the dew.  Roll away the dew.  Roll away the dew.  Roll away
the

dew.



A                            G  D              G A

                             G D                  G

Some come to laugh thier past away, some come to make it one more day



A                    G  D                    G A                  G D

                                    G

Whichever way your pleasure tends, if you plant ice, you're gonna
harvest

wind



A             G    D   G A            G    D  G  A            G   D   G 
A

           G   D       G

Roll away the dew.  Roll away the dew.  Roll away the dew.  Roll away
the

dew.



A                         G D                      G A

                          G D                           G

In Franklin's Tower the four winds sleep, like four lean hounds the

lighthouse keep



A                      G D                       G  A

                             G  D                       G

Wild flower seed in the sand and wind, may the four winds blow you home
again



A              G   D   G A            G   D   G  A           G    D   G 
A

          G    D   

Roll away the dew.  Roll away the dew.  Roll away the dew.  Roll away
the

dew.













FRIEND OF THE DEVIL- Grateful Dead



G   G/F#  G/E  G/D  C  C/B  C/A  C/G

G      G/F#     G/E   G/D    C        C/B        C/A  C/G

I lit out from Reno I was trailed by twenty hounds

G       G/F#         G/E  G/D             C      C/B    C/A  C/G

Didn't get to sleep that night till the morning came around



CHORUS:

D

Set out runnin' but I take my time

  Am

a friend of the devil is a friend of mine

   D

If I get home before day light

  Am                          D    riff 1 (as D -> G)

I just might get some sleep tonight



Ran into the devil, babe, he loaned me twenty bills

I spent the night in Utah in a cave up in the hills ...CHORUS



Ran down to the levee but the devil caught me there

took my twenty dollar bill and he vanished in the air ...CHORUS



BRIDGE:

riff 2  D

       Got two reasons why I cry away each lonely night

    C/G

The first one's named Sweet Anne Marie and she's my heart's delight

D

Second one is prison, baby, the shefiff's on my trail

    Am                            C                D   riff 3 (D -> G)

and if he catches up with me I'll spend my life in jail



Got a wife in Chino, babe, and one in Cherokee

First one says she's got my child, but it don't look like me

...CHORUS



G:    x x x 0 0 3     strum= base note, \ (downstroke), / (upstroke)

G/F#: x x 4 0 0 3                       \               /

G/E:  x x 2 0 0 3                       \               /

G/D:  x x 0 0 0 3



riff 1: D -0-------0-\-/---\-/---0-4--- riff 2: D -0---------

        A -----0-2---\-/-0-\-/-4-------         A -------0---

        E ---2-------\-/---\-/---------         E ---0-2-----



riff 3: D ---0-------0-\-/---\-/-0---0-4-

        A -0-----0-2---\-/-0-\-/---4-----

        E -----2-------\-/---\-/---------







   The Golden Road                                     

                        McGannahan Skjellyfetti                          
      

                                                                         
      

See that girl barefootin along  Whistling and singing                    
      

D                         C6    G                                        
      

She's a carrying on   Got laughin in her eyes, dancing in her feet       
      

D                                            C6                          
      

She's a neon light diamond she can live on the street.                   
      

F          C               G           D                                 
      

                                                                         
      

Hey, hey  come right away.  Come and join the party every day            
      

D                     C6    G                             D              
      

Hey, Hey, come right away  Come and join the party every day             
      

D                     C6   G                             D               
      

                                                                         
      

(Music stays same for 2nd verse)                                         
      

                                                                         
      

Well, everybodys dancing to a ring around the sun                        
      

Nobody's finished, we aint even begun                                    
      

So take off your shoes, child, take off your hat                         
      

Try on your wings and find out where it's at.                            
      

                                                                         
      

Chorus (Hey, Hey...)                                                     
      

                                                                         
      

Take a vacation, fall out for a while                                    
      

Summers comin in and it's goin out a style.                              
      

Well, lie down smoking, honey have yourself a ball,                      
      

cause your mothers down in Memphis,                                      
      

Won't be back till the fall.                                             
      

                                                                         
      

Chorus (Hey, Hey...) repeated several times. Ending consists of          
      

D to F7-9/Bflat.              







Here Comes Sunshine -- Grateful Dead (Hunter, Garcia)

 

C                                  Bb         Dm  C  G  C

Wake of the flood, laughing water, forty-nine,

 

C

Get out the pans, don't just stand there dreamin',

 

Bb            Dm C             G  Am7  E7/B

Get out the way, get out the way.

 

Am   Bb    C  G      Bb   Dm    F  G     F/G  Em/G  Dm/G  C

Here comes sunshine, here comes sunshine.

 

 

Line up a long shot, maybe try it two times, maybe more.

Good to know you got shoes to wear when you find the floor,

Why hold out for more?

 

Askin' you nice now, keep the motor rollin' one more time,

Been down before, you just don't have to go on no more, no more.

 







Intro:

   Em                              Em                     

   |              |               |               |------------------|

                                                  |------------------|

                                                  |------------------|

                                                  |------------9 7---|

                                                  |-------/7 10---9--|

                                                  |----------------10|

 Verse:

   Em              Bm              A       Em

   |--------------|---------------|---------------|--------------------|

   |--------------|---------------|---------------|--------------------|

   |--------------|---------------|---------------|--------------------|

   |--------9 7---|---------------|---------------|--------------9 7---|

   |---/7 10---9--|---------------|---------------|-45754---/7 10---9--|

   |------------10|7--------------|---------------|7-----------------10|

                                                    (A)       (Em)

   Paradise waits....  on the crest of a wave, her angels in flame.



                                   2nd time:      |--------------------|

                                                  |---------------0 2 3|

                                                  |--------------------|

                                                  |--------------------|

                                                  |-45757--------------|

                                                  |7-------------------|

                                                    (A)       (Em)

   She has no pain...  like a child she's pure, she is not to blame.





 Chorus:

         Em         F#m       Em           F#m         

(high E) |----------------0 2|-------------------0 2 3|

         Poised for flight    Wings spread bright      



         Am          Bm       (Bm?)       Em

         |-------------------|------------------------|

                             |------------------------|

                             |------------------------|

                             |------------------9 7---|

                             |-------------/7 10---9--|

                             |----------------------10|

         Spring from night into the sun.





 Verse: (similar patterns)

   Em                  Bm                         A            Em

   Don't stop to run.  She can fly like a lie she can't be out done.

   Tell me the cost.   I can pay, let me go(?), tell me love is not
lost.

   Sell everything.    Without love in the dream, insanities king(?).



 Chorus:

   Em     F#m     Em     F#m    Am   Bm   (Bm?)         Em

   I will pay,    Day by day,   anyway,   lock bolt and key.



 Verse:

   Em                  Bm                          A           Em

   Crippled but free,  I was blind all the time, I was learning to see.



 Cool Jam (I think it follows the verse pretty close)



   Help on the Way.   Well I know all of this, I got ya today.

   Don't fly away.    Cause I love what I love and I want it that way.



 Chorus:

   Em     F#m     Em     F#m     Am   Bm   (Bm?)        Em

   I will stay,   one more day,  like I say, honey it's you.



 Verse:

   Em                  Bm                        A              Em

   Makin it too,       Without love in the dream, it'll never come true.





Then it starts Slipknot about here....

  Em

  |----------------------------|    (Repeat four or so times)

  |----------------------------|

  |----------------------------|

  |--------------9 7-----------|

  |---------/7 10---9-------9 7|

  |------------------10 7 10---|



  |-----------------???????----|

  |--------------???????-------|

  |------------???????---------|

  |----9 7---?--------??????---|

  |7 10------------???????-----|

  |--------------???????-------|







He's Gone -- Grateful Dead (Hunter, Garcia)

 

F                                      F7

Rat in a train ditch, caught on a limb,

 

Bb                  C      F

You know better but I know him.

 

F                            F7

Like I told you, what I said,

 

Bb                    C        F

Steal your face right off your head.

 

F        Bb F           Bb F   Bb   C

Now he's gone, now he's gone.  He's gone.

 

       Bb               C

Like a steam locomotive rollin' down the track,

 

     Bb              F              F7/Eb     Bb         F

He's gone, gone, and nothin's gonna bring him back, he's gone.

 

 

Nine mile skid on a ten mile ride, hot as a pistol but cool inside.

Cat on a tin roof, dogs in a pile, nothin' left to do but smile, smile,
smile.

 

C               Eb                 Bb

Goin' where the wind don't blow so strange,

 

C                 Eb                 Bb

Maybe off on some high cold mountain chain.

 

Eb                     Bb           Ab

Lost one round but the prize wasn't anything,

 

  Eb           Ebm      Bb          C

A knife in the back and more of the same, same old.

 







High Time -- Grateful Dead (Hunter, Garcia)

 

    D           C#m  Ab           Gb

You told me goodbye, how was I to know

 

A                   E  D              A

You didn't mean goodbye, you meant please don't let me go.

 

      B        E      B A            E  D  A           E

I was having a high time, living the good life, well I know.

 

 

The wheels are muddy, got a ton of hay.

Now listen here baby, 'cause I mean what I say.

I'm having a high time, living the good life, well I know.

 

F                        E

I was losing time, I had nothing to do,

 

B                  C#m  F#m  E

No one to fight, I came to you.

 

F                      E

Wheels broke down, the leader won't draw,

 

    B                   C#m     F#m E   Esus4  D  A

The line is busted, the last one I saw.

 

 

Tomorrow come trouble, tomorrow come pain,

Now don't think too hard, baby, 'cause you know what I'm saying.

I could show you a high time, living the good life, don't be that way.

 

Nothing's for certain, it could always go wrong,

Come in when it's raining, go on out when it's gone.

We could have us a high time, living the good life, well I know.

 







                I Know You Rider - Traditional

(as done by the Grateful Dead; first played sometime in '65)

(recorded on The Grateful Dead's 1st album, released 1966)

{chord pattern:}

D                        C       G       D

I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone;

I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone;

      F          C          F       C   F    D

Gonna miss your baby, from rollin' in your arms.



Lay down last night, Lord I could not take my rest;

Lay down last night, Lord I could not take my rest;

My mind was wanderin' like the wild geese in the west.



The sun will shine in my back door someday;

The sun will shine in my back door someday;

March winds will blow all my troubles away.



I wish I was a headlight, on a North bound train;

I wish I was a headlight, on a North bound train;

I'd shine my light through the cool Colorado rain.



I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone;

I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone;

Gonna miss your baby, from rollin' in your arms.









Jack Straw -- Grateful Dead (Hunter, Garcia)

 

E                F#m                     C#m  A

We can share the women, we can share the wine

 

E                 Bm                  D        A                  E  
G#m  D  A

We can share what we've got of yours 'cause we done shared all of mine.

 

E                F#m            C#m  A

Keep on rollin', just a mile to go,

 

E                Bm     D             A               E   B  A  E  E7

Keep on rollin', my old buddy, you're movin' much too slow.

 

Esus7             E7        Esus7             E7

I just jumped the watchman, right outside the fence,

 

Esus7                E7               Esus7             E7

Took his rings, four bucks in change, ain't that heaven sent?

 

F#sus7           F#7              F#sus7           F#7

Hurts my ears to listen, Shannon, burns my eyes to see,

 

F#sus7            F#7                  F#sus7             D  Bm  A  E

Cut down a man in cold blood, Shannon, might as well been me.

 

D          Bm       A                       E

We used to play for silver, now we play for life;

 

D             Bm                  A                       E

And one's for sport and one's for blood at the point of a knife.

 

D           Bm     A                        E

And now the die is shaken, now the die must fall;

 

D              Bm        A         E                     A

There ain't no winner in the game, he don't go home with all,

 

         D  G  D  G  E  Esus4  E  Esus4  E

Not with all.

 

 

Leavin' Texas, fourth day of July,

Sun so hot, the clouds so low, the eagles filled the sky.

Catch the Detroit Lightning out of Santa Fe,

The Great Northern out of Cheyenne from sea to shining sea.

 

Gotta go to Tulsa, first train we can ride,

Got to settle one old score, one small point of pride.

Ain't no place a man can hide, Shannon, to keep him from the sun;

Ain't no bed can give us rest, now, you keep us on the run.

 

Jack Straw from Witchita cut his buddy down,

And dug for him a shallow grave and laid his body down.

Half a mile from Tuscon, by the morning light,

One man gone and another to go, my old buddy you're moving much too
slow.

 

We can share the women, we can share the wine.

 

 







Jack-a-Roe -- Grateful Dead (Traditional)

 

Am                  C                          E

There was a wealthy merchant, in London he did dwell,

 

   Am              C             F                  C

He had a beautiful daughter, the truth to you we'll tell,

 

Am      E                  Am   E   Am

Oh, the truth to you we'll tell.

 

 

She had sweethearts a-plenty and men of high degree,

But none but Jack the sailor her true love ever be,

Oh, her true love ever be.

 

Jackie's gone a-sailin' with trouble on his mind,

He's left his native country and his darling girl behind,

Oh, his darling girl behind.

 

She went down to a tailor shop and dressed in man's array,

She climbed aboard a vessel and conveyed herself away,

Oh, conveyed herself away.

 

Before you get on board, sir, our name we'd like to know,

She smiled on her countenance, they call me Jack-a-Roe,

Oh, they call me Jack-a-Roe.

 

I see your waist is slender, your fingers they are small,

Your cheeks too red and rosy to face the cannonball,

Oh to face the cannonball.

 

I know my waist's too slender, my fingers they are small,

But it would not make me tremble to see ten thousand fall,

Oh to see ten thousand fall.

 

The war soon being over she went and looked around,

Among the dead and wounded her darling boy she found,

Oh her darling boy she found.

 

She picked him up on in her arms and carried him to town,

She sent for a physician to quickly heal his wounds,

Oh to quickly heal his wounds.

 

This couple they got married, so well did they agree,

This couple they got married, so why not you and me?

Oh why not you and me?

 

 







Let it grow



			

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						    (some kind of E
chord)	

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			       (A suspended something) (same thing with
G)



    5   3	

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   G(I)

 I     		I			           II		II    

Morning comes, she follows the path to the river shore.

 I		I				      II	 II

Like the sun, her song is the latch on the morning's door.

 I	     C(I)

See the sun sparkle in the reeds;

 I	      C(I)	 	  Bmin 7  D(I)

Silver beads fasten to the seeds.

 D(I)  		                    D(I)		      A(I)	 A(I)

She comes from the town where she's known as the woodcutter's daughter,

 A 7				  A7       		    D(I)       
D(I)

She's brown as the bank where she kneels down to gather her water,

 D(I)			   D(I)                    Bmin 7  

She bears it away with the love that the river has taught her.

 I  	      I   	   C(I)	  	  III

Let it flow, let it flow, wide and clean.

 I		        I   				  II

'Round and 'round, the cut of the plough and the furrowed field

 I		      I				    II

Seasons 'round, the bushels of corn and the barley meal

 I	       C(I)

Broken ground, open and beckoning

 I	       C(I)		      Bmin 7   D(I)

To the stream, black dirt live again!

 D(I)			      D(I)			 A(I)	  A(I)

The ploughman is broad as the back of the land that he's sowing

 A 7		 	  A 7			   D(I)	    D(I)	

As he dances the circular track of his plough ever knowing

 D(I)				   D(I)				   Bmin
7

That the work of his days measures more than just the planting and
growing.

 I	     I   	  II    	III	

Let it grow, let it grow, let me heal.



	-REFRAIN-

III   	       B            D(II)  A(II) Emin

What shall we say, shall we call it by a name?

C(II)	             G(I)   Bmin

As well to count the angels dancing on a pin.

III   B	            D(II)    A(II)    Emin

Water bright as the sky from which it came

D(II)			              A(II)

Its name is on the earth and takes it in

   G(I)		      IV	       Emin	D(II)

It will not speak but stand inside the rain.

C(II)  G(I)   Bmin    Emin

Listen to the thunder shout

I     I	    C(I)

I AM, I AM, I AM

  III

I AM.



	-INSTRUMENTAL (follows chords of first verse once through)

			*then*

I	       I	                	 II		II

So it goes, we make what we make since the world began,

I		      I			     II		

Nothing more than the love of woman, and the work of man.

I		C(I)

Seasons 'round, creatures great and small,

I	     C(II)		   Bmin 7   D(I)

Up and down, as they rise and fall

D(I)		C(III)    G(II)    D(III)(play twice as long as D(I),

Rise and fall.				then continue the pattern of 

					the last three chords for a

					while until)...



I  I  I  II (repeat three measures of I, one measure II another while

until) ...





V   VI   VII, V   VI   VII, V   VI   VII   VII (jam on this for awhile,
then)





VIII    A(II)    IX    G(II)  (repeat 4X)



III	III



	-REFRAIN-



The final jam is just like the first, only it starts from the I  I  I 
II 

part, ending with a slow fade on the III chord.