There were three men came out of the west, their fortunes for to try
And these three men made a solemn vow
John Barleycorn must die
They've plowed, they've sown, they've harrowed him in
Threw clods upon his head
And these three men made a solemn vow
John Barleycorn was dead
They've let him lie for a very long time, 'til the rains from heaven did fall
And little Sir John sprung up his head and so amazed them all
They've let him stand 'til Midsummer's Day 'til he looked both pale and wan
And little Sir John's grown a long long beard and so become a man
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=93mv8LPtmro )
Good morning, everyone! Happy Thursday! Busy day today, so tanking up on unbranded Keemun tea and two veggie omelets before heading out. Got a long 15km walk planned for this morning, chores to do along the way, then back home to figure out how to play this song. I know the chords but I don't have a good picking pattern for it, and that's an important part of this arrangement.
Stitchawl