Short and sweet song. Real easy to play. He's tuned a bit off in the recording so
it's hard to play along with.
|E |A | X2
[E] the last white slabs of snow
[A] melted off seven weeks ago.
[E] and the geese are headed north again
[A] through the tightening sky,
and i can [E]feel my heart in my [B]throat again
[E] new onions growing in the [A]ground.
|E |A | X2
[E] the cows come gingerly out of the barn,
[A] and when they see that the ground is warm,
they pick up[E] a little speed, it makes me feel so good,
and i [A]feel it rushing down my throat -- fresh blood,
i head [E]out onto the earth, its [B]cold heart is melting,
[E] i don't know if i can [A]stand it.
springtime's [E]coming, that means you'll be [B]coming back around.
[E] new onions growing under[A]ground, underground.
|E |A | X5
Ends on E
it's hard to play along with.
|E |A | X2
[E] the last white slabs of snow
[A] melted off seven weeks ago.
[E] and the geese are headed north again
[A] through the tightening sky,
and i can [E]feel my heart in my [B]throat again
[E] new onions growing in the [A]ground.
|E |A | X2
[E] the cows come gingerly out of the barn,
[A] and when they see that the ground is warm,
they pick up[E] a little speed, it makes me feel so good,
and i [A]feel it rushing down my throat -- fresh blood,
i head [E]out onto the earth, its [B]cold heart is melting,
[E] i don't know if i can [A]stand it.
springtime's [E]coming, that means you'll be [B]coming back around.
[E] new onions growing under[A]ground, underground.
|E |A | X5
Ends on E