Cifra de Wildflower And Barley - Hozier
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[Intro]
Bm7 Am Bm7 Am7
[Verse 1]
Bm Am7
Springtime in the country
Bm Am7
Each time I'm shocked by the light
Bm Am7
The world lyin' fallow and you are apart from me
Everythin' in my vision is movement and life
Riverboat, wheelbarrow, wildflower and barley
Bm7 Am7
Springtime in the country
Bm7 Am7
I can smell summer on its breath
Bm Am7
Low and harrowed lie the fields and the heart of me
Everythin' in my vision, departure, and death
Riverboat, wheelbarrow, wildflower, and barley
[Chorus]
(The healers) This year, I swear it will be buried in actions (Are healin')
This year, I swear it will be buried in words (The diggers are diggin' the earth)
Some close to the surface, some close to the casket
I feel as useful as dirt, put my body to work
Am7 D
Mm (Oh-oh-oh)
Gmaj7 Cmaj7
Mm (Oh-oh-oh)
[Verse 2]
Bm7 Bm Am7 G
Springtime in the city
Bm7 Am7
The canal banks are empty again
Bm7 Am7
The grass cryin' out to be heated by bodies
The streets for the laughter of young women and men
Canal boat and trolley, wildflower and barley
[Chorus]
(The healers) This year, I swear it will be buried in actions (Are healin')
This year, I swear it will be buried in words (The diggers are diggin' the earth)
Some close to the surface, some close to the casket
Cmaj7 Em7 D Gmaj7 Cmaj7
I feel as useful as dirt, unreal unearth
(The healers) This year, I swear it will be buried in actions (Are healin')
This year, I swear it will be buried in words (The diggers are diggin' the earth)
Some close to the surface, some close to the casket
I feel as useful as dirt, put my body to work
Am7 D
Mm (Oh-oh-oh)
Gmaj7 Cmaj7
Mm (Oh-oh-oh)
[Outro]
Bm7 Am7
Springtime from my window
Bm7 Am7
Another month has not much longer now
The sun hesitates more on each evening's darkenin'
Would all things God allows remain above ground
Like grief and sweet memory, wildflower and barley