Cifras
This Hard Land

Tono: F

Introducción:

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                           Bb                     C 
Hey there mister, can you tell me what happened
                   F 
To the seeds I've sown
                                     Bb             C 
Can you give me a reason sir
                                       F 
As to why they've never grown
                               Bb                             F 
They've just blown around from town to town
                         C                                           F 
Till they're back out on these fields
 Bb                                       F 
Where they fall from my hand
 C                                           F 
Back into the dirt of this hard land
                                   Bb               C                         F 
Now me and my sister from Germantown, we did ride
                             Bb               C                                 F 
We made our bed sir from the rock on the mountainside
                 Bb                                           F 
We been blowin' around from town to town
 C                                               F 
Lookin' for a place to stand
                                             Bb                                       F 
Where the sun burst through the cloud to fall like a circle
                 C                                                       F 
Like a circle of fire down on this hard land
                               Bb                                       C 
Now even the rain it don't come 'round
                                       F 
It don't come 'round here no more
                             Bb                                         C 
And the only sound at night's the wind
                             F 
Slammin' the back porch door
     Bb                                                                 F 
It just stirs you up like it wants to blow you down
 C                                                                 F 
Twistin' and churnin' up the sand
 Bb                                                   F 
Leavin' all them scarecrows lyin' face down
 C                                                   F 
Face down in the dirt of this hard land
                                 Bb 
From a building up on the hill
           C                                                               F 
I can hear a tape deck blastin' "Home on the Range"
                               Bb 
I can see them Bar-M choppers
 C                     F 
Sweepin' low across the plains
       Bb                                                             F 
It's me and you Frank we're lookin' for lost cattle
       C                                                                                   F 
Our hooves twistin' and churnin' up the sand
               Bb                                                 F 
We're ridin' in the whirlwind searchin' for lost treasure
 C                                             F 
Way down south of the Rio Grande
               Bb 
We're ridin' 'cross that river
               F 
In the moonlight
 C                                           F 
Up onto the banks of this hard land
                                         Bb 
Hey Frank won't ya pack your bags
           C                                                 F 
And meet me tonight down at Liberty Hall
                   Bb 
Just one kiss from you my brother
 C                                 F 
And we'll ride until we fall
           Bb 
We'll sleep in the fields
           F                                                                   C 
We'll sleep by the rivers and in the morning
                             F 
We'll make a plan
                                 Bb 
Well if you can't make it
                                   F 
Stay hard, stay hungry, stay alive
               C 
If you can
                                                           F 
And meet me in a dream of this hard land