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Thread #90679 Message #1770920
Posted By: Muttley
28-Jun-06 - 04:20 AM
Thread Name: Chord Req: The Trees They Do Grow High... (Carthy)
Subject: RE: Chord Req: The Trees They Do Grow High... (Carthy)
Not sure if this is the one: Different Title but the "Life of a young man seen through the eyes of his wife/widow" rang a bell - as did the line "The trees they do grow tall" which is found in the fourth verse
The version I have posted is that done by Steeleye Span (which from all accounts Carthy helped found along with Prior and Hart)
Because I can no longer 'finger-pick' thanks to motorcycle accident induced head injuries / brain damage, I tend to 'slow strum'.
Hope it helps
Muttley
LONG A-GROWING (?The Trees They Do Grow High)
As [D]I was a-[Bm]walking by [Em]yonder church [G]wall
I saw [D]four-and-twenty [Bm]young men, a-[Em]playing at their [G]ball.
I [D]ask-ed for my own true love, but [Bm]they wouldn't [Em]let him [G]come
For they [A]said the [Bm]boy was [Em]young - but a-[Bm]grow---[G]ing.
[D]"Father, dear [Bm]father, you've [G]done to me much [Em]wrong.
Ye have [D]tied me to a [Bm]boy when you [Em]know he is too [G]young."
"But [D]he will make a [Bm]Lo---rd for [Em]you to wait u[G]pon,
And a [A]Lady [Bm]you will [Em]be while he's [Bm]grow---[G]ing."
"We'll [D]send him to [Bm]College for [Em]one year or [G]two,
And [D]maybe then in [Bm]time the [Em]boy will do for [G]you.
I'll [D]buy you white [Bm]ribbons to [Em]tie about his [G]waist
For to [A]let the [Bm]ladies [Em]know that he's [Bm]mar--[G]ried."
The [D]trees they do grow [Bm]high and the [Em]leaves they do grow [G]green. The [D]day is past and [Bm]gone, my love, that [Em]you and I have [G]seen.
It's [D]on a cold [Bm]winter's night that [Em]I must lie a[G]lone
For the [A]bonny [Bm]boy is [Em]young, but [Bm]grow--[G]ing.
[D]At the age of [Bm]sixteen [Em]he was a married [G]man,
And [D]at the age of [Bm]seventeen a [Em]father to a [G]son,
And [D]at the age of [Bm]eighteen his [Em]grave it did grow [G]green:
Cruel [A]death had [Bm]put an [Em]end to his [Bm]grow---[G]ing.
And [D]now my love is [Bm]dead and [Em]in his grave doth [G]lie.
The [D]green grass grows [Bm]o'er him so [Em]very, very [G]high.
I'll [D]sit and I will [Bm]mourn his fate un[Em]til the day I [G]die,
And I'll [A]watch all [Bm]o'er his [Em]child, while he's [Bm]grow---[G]ing.