Тональность: E minor
Verse 1
Em
It's a mighty hard row that
my poor hands has hoed
G
Em
My poor feet has traveled a hot dusty road
Out of your dustbowl and
westward we rode
And your deserts was hot and
C
Am
Em
your mountains was cold.
Verse 2
Em
I worked in your orchards of
peaches and prunes
G
I slept on the ground in
Em
the light of the moon
On the edge of the city
you'll see us and then
We come with the dust and we
C
Am
Em
go with the wind.
Verse 3
Em
California, Arizona,
I make all your crops
G
Well it's up north to Oregon
Em
to gather your hops,
Dig the beets from your ground,
cut the grapes from your vine
C
To set on your table your light
Am
Em
sparkling wine.
Verse 4
Em
Green pastures of plenty from
dry desert ground
G
From the Grand Coulee Dam
Em
where the waters run down
Every state in this Union us
migrants has been
We'll work in this fight and
C
Am
Em
we'll fight till we win.
Verse 5
Em
It's always we ramble that river and I
G
All along your green valley
Em
I will work until I die.
My land I'll defend with my
life if need be
'Cause my pastures of plenty
C
Am
must al ways be free.
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