F CHORD MAKES MY FINGERS BLEED

F Chord makes my Fingers Bleed All across the plain there’s a heavy kind of drone And the picking has cleared the fields And every one’s talkin’ bout where to go next Some with scars on hearts to keep But me I ain’t gonna be running anywhere I got land here to put on ice And I’m saying it to you there’s a song to sing But I sense you know you gonna take flight Want your breath upon my face Neath the still of the trees And feel the edging of your lace But there’s rot in the leaves I been playing long and loud But you haven’t come around Now F chord makes my fingers bleed F chord makes my fingers bleed I know you’re gonna rev up your car one night Yeah my bones fear the ebb of your heat And lonely be the grip of the ice breaker days And the strength of the clime to beat Yes the warmth of your body ‘n flickering flames Has fled to the universe And nothing but pain ‘til the end of time As the season stiffens up the earth