Dreaming Feilds keyboard

Dreaming Feilds

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        C         F              G C 
Oh, the sun rolls down, big as a miracle 
F 
And fades from the Midwest Sky 
        C            F     G           C 
And the corn and the trees wave in the breeze 
   F         C 
As if to say goodbye 
       C                       F         G     C 
Oh, my grandfather stood right here as a younger man 
F  
In nineteen and forty three 
             C             F          G            C 
And with the sweat and his tears, the rain and the years 
        F             G        C 
He grew life from the soil and seed 

       C     G           F 
Oh I'm goin' down to the dreaming fields 
              C     F        
But what will be my harvest now 
            G         C          F 
Where every tear that falls on a memory feels 
     F 
Like rain on the rusted plow 
                   C 
Rain on the rusted plow 

          C           F                     G   C 
And these fields they dream of wheat in the summertime 
F 
Grandchildren running free 
        C        F          G          C 
And the bales of hay at the end of the day 
         F                         C 
And the scarecrow that just scared me 

        C           F                    G    C 
Now the houses they grow like weeds in a flower bed 
     F                C 
This morning the silo fell 
          C         F        G            C          F 
Seems the only way a man can live off the land these days 
          G  C 
Is to buy and sell 


       C     G           F 
Oh I'm goin' down to the dreaming fields 
              C     F        
But what will be my harvest now 
            G         C          F 
Where every tear that falls on a memory feels 
     F 
Like rain on the rusted plow 
                   C 
Rain on the rusted plow 


         F                                            G 
Like the rain on the roof on the porch by the kitchen 
            F                                         G 
Where as my grandmother sings, I can hear if I listen 
        F                                         G C 
Running down, running down to the end of the world I loved 

This will be my harvest now 

        C         F              G C 
And the sun rolls down, big as a miracle 
    F           
And fades in the Midwest sky 
        C            F     G           C 
And the corn and the trees wave in the breeze 
   F             G 
As if to say goodbye 
   F             C 
As if to say goodbye 



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