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As Time Draws Near (The Blackest Crow) Clawhammer Banjo

Open G Tuning.

As time draws near, my dearest dear, that you and I must part
What little you know of the grace and awe of my poor aching heart
Each night I suffer for your sake, you're the one that I hold dear
I wish that I was going with you or you were staying here

I wish my heart was made of glass wherein you might behold
There your name I wrote my dear in letters made of gold
Oh there your name I wrote my dear believe me when I say
You are the one I love the best until my dying day

The blackest crow that ever flew would surely turn to white
If ever I prove false to you, the day would turn to night
Bright day would turn to night my love, the elements will mourn
If ever I prove false to you, the seas will rage and burn

And when you're on some distant shore, think of your absent friend
And when the wind blows high and clear a line to me, please send
And when the wind blows high and clear, please send a note to me
That I might know by your handwrite how time has gone with thee

Видео As Time Draws Near (The Blackest Crow) Clawhammer Banjo канала Scott Shaddox
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