The Lines Of My Earth
Ton : C#English
Intro
C#m F# (2x)
Couplet
C#mThe lines of my F#earth, Bso brittle, unEfertile, and reaBdy to C#mdie
I need a F#drink, but the well has run Bdry
C#mAnd we in the habit F#of Bsaying the Esame things all oBver aC#mgain
For the moF#ney we shall Bmake
Refrain
This is the F#mlast song that I Awrite
'Til you Etell Bme otherC#mwise B F#
And it's beAcause I just don't Efeel it
F#mThis is the last Asong
'Til you Etell Bme otherC#mwise
And it's beF#cause I just don't Afeel it anyC#mmore
F# C#m F#
Couplet
It should be our time
This fertile youth's black soil is ready for rain
The harvest is high, but the well has gone dry
And they in the habit of saying the same things all over again
About the money we shall make
Refrain
This is the last song that I write
'Til you tell me otherwise
And it's because I just don't feel it
This is the last song
'Til you tell me otherwise
And it's because I just don't feel it anymore
Instrumental
C#m F# (8x) F# B
Refrain
This is the last song that I write
'Til you tell me otherwise
And it's because I just don't feel it
This is the last song that I write
'Til you tell me otherwise
And it's because I just don't feel it anymore
Instrumental
C#m F# (8x)