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North Country Blues – Joan Baez

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Bảng hợp âm và lời bài hát North Country Blues – Joan Baez

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 NORTH COUNTRY BLUES
 As recorded by Joan Baez
 (From the 1968 ANY DAY NOW)
 Capo 4th fret.
 If you don't want to use a capo transpose +4 steps.
    
 Come gather 'round friends
 And I'll tell you a tale
 Of when the red iron ore pits ran plenty
 But the cardboard filled windows
 And old men on the benches
 Tell you now that the whole town is empty
 In the north end of town
 My own children are grown
 But I was raised up on the other
 In the wee hours of youth
 My mother took sick
 And I was brought up by my brother
 The iron ore poured
 As the years passed the door
 The drag lines an' the shovels they was a-humming
 'Til one day my brother
 Failed to come home
 The same as my father before him
 Well a long winter's wait
 From the window I watched
 My friends they couldn't have been kinder
 And my schooling was cut
 As I quit in the spring
 To marry John Thomas, a miner
 Oh the years passed again
 And the givin' was good
 With the lunch buckets filled every season
 What with three babies born
 The work was cut down
 To a half a day's shift with no reason
 Then the shaft was soon shut
 And my work it was cut
 And the fire in the air, it felt frozen
 'Til a man come to speak
 And he said in one week
 That number eleven was closin'
 They complained in the East
 They are paying too high
 They say that your ore ain't worth digging
 That it's much cheaper down
 In the South American towns
 Where the miners work almost for nothing
 So the mining gates locked
 And the red iron rotted
 And the room smelled heavy from drinking
 Where the sad, silent song
 Made the hour twice as long
 As I waited for the sun to go sinking
 I lived by the window
 As he talked to himself
 This silence of tongues it was building
 Then one morning's wake
 The bed it was bare
 And I's left alone with three children
 The summer is gone
 The ground's turning cold
 The stores one by one they're a-foldin'
 My children will go
 As soon as they grow
 Oh, there ain't nothing here now to hold them

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