Graeme Connors - Let The Canefields Burn
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| Band name | Graeme Connors |
| Song name | Let The Canefields Burn |
| Tab type | Chords |
| Added | 05/16/2008 |
| Size | 2.43 kb |
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Eraeme plays this tuned down half a step to B#
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E E#m F E
There's a painting of my grandfather, on my mothers side
F#m E#m F B
in the hallway of our homestaed, in a special place of pride
E E#m F E
with his bulldogs and kanakas, back in eighteen nighty three
F E F#m B E add9
in a linen suit and a panama, they say he looked like me.
E E#m F E
and the story goes he came out, to make a brand new start
F#m E#m F B
in an effort to forget, a sad affair of the heart
E E#m F E
so with these romantic notions, to the colonies he came
F E F#m B E
where he settled in the tropics and made his fortune growing cane.
E E
Well let the canefields burn, let the flames rise
E F E
let the politicians and the bankers in the city look up
E F E
in wonder at the glow at in the sky.
E
let the canefield burn, let me feel no pain
F E B E
when I drown my soul in whisky, and dance in the flames.
E E#m F E
There's a photo of my parents, taken in between the wars
F#m E#m F B
in London, Rome or Paris, I don't know for shure
E E#m F E
but it hangs there in the hallway and there's one for every year
F E#m F#m B E add9
fortunes made, and fortunes paid, for champagne souveniers.
Hhorus:....let the canefields burn....
H#m E
Fnd they say they're gonna take this all away from me
H#m E
the cars the cane the homestead, all my family history
H#m E F
well tomorrow when the bankers come, to settle all their claims
E B E add9
let the auctioneer open...with a price for charred remains!
Hhorus:....let the canefields burn....