Cifras
Shepard

Tono: G

Introducción:

dificultad
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                                                     G 
Said the shepherd to his wife,
                                                         C 
The crop of hay is cut and dried.
             D2                                   C 
I'll bail it up and bring it in,
                                                   C 
Before the coming storm begins.
                                                       G 
Go, she said, and beat the storm,
                                                       C 
And then there is another chore.
 D2                                     C 
Today the baby will be born,
                                                   C 
You'll take me to the hospital.
                                                       G 
Said the shepherd, if it's true,
                                                               C 
'Twere better if I stayed with you.
 D2                                           C 
I'd rather let the harvest go,
                                         C 
And hasten to the hospital.
                                                       G 
Nay, she told him, I'll be fine,
                                                   C 
We both have laboring to do.
 D2                                           C 
You do yours and I'll do mine,
                                                                                   C 
And the babe will wait 'til the work is through.
Instrumental ( *same riff)

                                                       G 
The shepherd rode the yellow rows,
                                                                 C 
The clouds above and the field below.
 D2                                                   C 
Until the bails had all been tied,
                                                                 C 
Then home returned to find his wife.
                                                       G 
The sweat was wet upon her brown,
                                                 C 
Her breath it cameth labouredly.
         D2                                       C 
And then the rain was coming down,
                                                   C 
Upon the field of yellow hay.
                                                       G 
Said the shepherd, it's no use,
                                                           C 
The rain will surely win the race.
                 D2                           C 
'Twere better if we let it fall,
                                             C 
And hurry to the hospital.
                                                           G 
Go, she said, and work with haste,
                                                           C 
And bring the bails into the barn.
 D2                                       C 
Else the crop will go to waste,
                                                                                   C 
And the babe will wait 'til the work is done.
Instrumental ( *same riff)

                                                                   G 
The shepherd drove into the storm,
                                                           C 
And to and from the yellow barn.
               D2                         C 
'Til half the bails were safely in,
                                                           C 
Then went to find his wife again.
                                                           G 
How many times her name he called,
                                                           C 
And no replying would she make.
         D2                                     C 
Her breath it cameth not at all,
                                                                       C 
She would not rise from where she lay.
Instrumental ( *same riff)

                                                           G 
The storm was o'er within the hour,
                                                               C 
The shepherd saw the sun come out.
         D2                                           C 
The shepherd's wife saw ne'er again,
                                                           C 
He buried her and the babe within.
                                                           G 
He turned the seed into the ground,
                                                               C 
He brought the flock to feed thereon.
       D2                                       C 
He held the cleaver and the plow,
                                                           C 
And the shepherd's work was never done.