调:A minor
Verse 1
F
Am
G
Am
G
Am
Come gather round,
But the cobbled filled windows
Am
G
Am
Tell you now that the whole town's empty
In the north end of town my
In the wee hours of use,
Am
G
Am
And I was brought up by my brother
The iron ore poured as
Till one day my brother
Am
G
Am
The same as my father before him
Well the long winter's waitin'
spring
To marry
Oh, the years passed again
Am
G
With the lunch bucket filled every season
down
Am
G
Am
To half a day's shift and no reason
Then the shaft was soon shut
Am
G
Am
And the firing air it held frozen
Till a man came to speak and
Complained in the
That it's much cheaper down the
G
South
American towns
Am
G
Am
Well, miners work al most for nothing
So the mining gate's locked
rotting
Am
G
Am
As I waited for the sun to go sinking
I lived by the window as
Am
G
Am
The silence of tongues it was building
Then one morning's week,
Am
G
Am
And I'd slept alone with three children
When summer is gone,
Am
G
G
The stars, one by one, they are folding
in' here now to hold
Am
em'
you
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