Tom: E
E
B
All my hopes (are in this field now)
E
B
with pattence dont hurry wait (for the fruits)
A
B
E
A
B
E
and never an encourange but theres always someone
A
B
E
to mark the mistakes...
A
B
C
A
and I barefoot and away of thorns and my wounds
C
B
and my wounds never heal, never heal, never heal
E
its another year linig wild!
E
B
All my hopes (are in this field now)
E
B
with pattence dont hurry wait (for the fruits)
A
B
E
A
B
E
and never an encourange but theres always someone
A
B
E
to mark the mistakes...
A
B
C
A
and I barefoot and away of thorns and my wounds
C
B
and my wounds never heal, never heal, never heal
C
its another year linig wild!
B
I barefoot and away of thorns and my wounds
C
B
never heal never heal never heal
C
In this world Im living wild! wooh oh oh oh ...