Tom Waits - The briar and the rose

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WELL ^GI DON'T ^D7KNOW HOW ^DLONG IT'S ^GBEEN BUT I WAS ^CBORN IN ^D7BRENNON'S ^GGLEN AND ^CNEAR THE ^BmEND OF ^BSPRING THERE ^CGROWS A ^GBRIAR ^D7AND A ^GROSE I ^CPICKED THE ^D7ROSE ONE ^CEARLY ^GMORN I ^CPRICKED MY ^GFINGER ON A ^D7THORN THEY'VE ^GGROWN SO ^D7CLOSE IT'S ^GWINDING ^CWOVE THE ^GBRIAR '^D7ROUND THE ^GROSE

I ^GTRIED TO ^D7TEAR THEM ^DBOTH A^GPART I FELT A ^CBULLET ^D7IN MY ^GHEART AND ^CALL DRESSED ^BmUP IN ^BSPRINGS NEW ^CCLOTHES THE ^GBRIAR ^D7AND THE ^GROSE AND ^CWHEN I'M ^GBURRIED AND ^CIN MY ^GGRAVE ^CTELL ME SO ^GI MAY ^D7KNOW YOUR ^GTEARS MAY ^D7FALL TO ^GMAKE LOVE ^CGROW THE ^GBRIAR ^D7AND THE ^GROSE