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Marque le tempo à la vitesse que vous souhaitez.
There is only one known performance of this song (live on the Morning Becomes Eclectic radio show on KCRW
on January 6 1995). It's not on any album but you can find it on YouTube.
The picking the number of bars and the timing are pretty free as you would expect from a song (supposedly)
from the 19th century. Also the words are sometimes hard to hear.
In the recording the guitar is tuned down half a step.
[Chords]
Am x02210
G 320003
Em 022000
A x02220
C/G 332010
F 133211
D xx0232
G 320003 often alternates with G 320033.
Em 022000 often alternates with Em7 022030.
The chords are not strummed but picked. The pattern is something like this (feel free to vary)
here tabbed for Am:
e|----0-----------0-----------0--- ------0---------0-----------0---|
B|----------1--------------------- 1---------1-----------1---------|
G|-------------------------------- ------------2-----------2-------|
D|----2-------2-------2-------2--- ----2-------2-------2-------2---|
A|0-------0-------0-------0------- 0-------0-------0-------0-------|
E|-------------------------------- --------------------------------|
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
On the old forgotten crossways where the fourteen rivers did meet
The bones of our elders were lying in the street
On the dark and dusty desert like a ghost I've flown
I barely cried wherever I'd ride I never found a home
[Chorus]
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm feel the strain of sorrow never ceasing
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm feel the strain of sorrow never ceasing
[Verse 2]
I am a ramshackle I go from town to town
And where there is no shelter I lay down on the ground
I killed every reason they gave for me to stay
Cussed them all and burned the bone and dragged that thing away
[Chorus]
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm you feel the peace of sorrow never ceasing
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm you feel the strain of sorrow never ceasing
[Verse 3]
There's saints and there is animals they've taken what they could
And it's written in the pages to do just like they should
They stood the test and burned the rest and tore them limb from limb
And it's marked upon their faces it's written on their skin
[Chorus]
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm feel the strain of sorrow never ceasing
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm feel the strain of sorrow never ceasing