Det Er Ingen Hjemme På Gården I År Chords by Bjøro Håland
Tempo:
63.35 bpm
Chords used:
C#
G#
F#
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] [F#]
[C#] He looks up to the sky and waits for the sign.
The ground is beautiful, it [G#] needs to be cleaned.
His back is tired and he rests sadly,
thinking back on a long life in [C#] suffering.
And he dreams of times when the fields are barren,
of saffty green grass and a sky [F#] so blue.
[G#] But the children grow up and leave,
it happens, they write, they are doing [C#] so well.
[D#] But [F#] there is no home for the young who cry and no one [C#] who suffers.
[G#] They promise to come [G#] again next spring.
There is no home for the young [C#] who cry and no one who suffers.
One day a well-dressed man from the municipality came.
He said, you sit [G#] where the road should go.
We give 50,000 a place on the tribune.
Time is changed, you have to [C#] understand.
He sits by the window year after year,
sits and rests like a roller [F#] and walks.
[G#] He thinks of the farm and everything that was.
There is no place he can call [C#] his own.
[F#] Because there is no home for the young who [G#] cry and no one who suffers.
They promise to come again next spring.
There is no home for [C#] the young who cry and [G#] no one who suffers.
They promise to come again next spring.
There is no home for [C#] the young who cry [F#] and no one who suffers.
[C#]
[C#] He looks up to the sky and waits for the sign.
The ground is beautiful, it [G#] needs to be cleaned.
His back is tired and he rests sadly,
thinking back on a long life in [C#] suffering.
And he dreams of times when the fields are barren,
of saffty green grass and a sky [F#] so blue.
[G#] But the children grow up and leave,
it happens, they write, they are doing [C#] so well.
[D#] But [F#] there is no home for the young who cry and no one [C#] who suffers.
[G#] They promise to come [G#] again next spring.
There is no home for the young [C#] who cry and no one who suffers.
One day a well-dressed man from the municipality came.
He said, you sit [G#] where the road should go.
We give 50,000 a place on the tribune.
Time is changed, you have to [C#] understand.
He sits by the window year after year,
sits and rests like a roller [F#] and walks.
[G#] He thinks of the farm and everything that was.
There is no place he can call [C#] his own.
[F#] Because there is no home for the young who [G#] cry and no one who suffers.
They promise to come again next spring.
There is no home for [C#] the young who cry and [G#] no one who suffers.
They promise to come again next spring.
There is no home for [C#] the young who cry [F#] and no one who suffers.
[C#]
Key:
C#
G#
F#
D#
C#
G#
F#
D#
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [C#] _ He looks up to the sky and waits for the sign.
The ground is beautiful, it [G#] needs to be cleaned.
_ _ His back is tired and he rests sadly,
thinking back on a long life in [C#] suffering.
_ And he dreams of times when the fields are barren,
of saffty green grass and a sky [F#] so blue.
[G#] But the children grow up and leave,
it happens, they write, they are doing [C#] so well.
_ [D#] But [F#] there is no home for the young who cry and no one [C#] who suffers.
[G#] They promise to come [G#] again next spring.
There is no home for the young [C#] who cry and no one who suffers.
_ _ One day a well-dressed man from the municipality came.
He said, you sit [G#] where the road should go. _ _
We give 50,000 a place on the tribune.
Time is changed, you have to [C#] understand.
_ _ He sits by the window year after year,
sits and rests like a roller [F#] and walks.
[G#] He thinks of the farm and everything that was.
There is no place he can call [C#] his own.
[F#] Because there is no home for the young who [G#] cry and no one who suffers.
They promise to come again next spring.
There is no home for [C#] the young who cry and [G#] no one who suffers.
They promise to come again next spring.
There is no home for [C#] the young who cry [F#] and no one who suffers.
_ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ [C#] _ He looks up to the sky and waits for the sign.
The ground is beautiful, it [G#] needs to be cleaned.
_ _ His back is tired and he rests sadly,
thinking back on a long life in [C#] suffering.
_ And he dreams of times when the fields are barren,
of saffty green grass and a sky [F#] so blue.
[G#] But the children grow up and leave,
it happens, they write, they are doing [C#] so well.
_ [D#] But [F#] there is no home for the young who cry and no one [C#] who suffers.
[G#] They promise to come [G#] again next spring.
There is no home for the young [C#] who cry and no one who suffers.
_ _ One day a well-dressed man from the municipality came.
He said, you sit [G#] where the road should go. _ _
We give 50,000 a place on the tribune.
Time is changed, you have to [C#] understand.
_ _ He sits by the window year after year,
sits and rests like a roller [F#] and walks.
[G#] He thinks of the farm and everything that was.
There is no place he can call [C#] his own.
[F#] Because there is no home for the young who [G#] cry and no one who suffers.
They promise to come again next spring.
There is no home for [C#] the young who cry and [G#] no one who suffers.
They promise to come again next spring.
There is no home for [C#] the young who cry [F#] and no one who suffers.
_ _ _ [C#] _