Onions
by: Philthe25th [aim: philthe25th]
Intro: E,A
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the last white slabs of snow
A
melted off seven weeks ago.
E
and the geese are headed north again
A
through the tightening sky,
E B
and i can feel my heart in my throat again
E A
new onions growing in the ground.
E,A,E,A
E
the cows come gingerly out of the barn,
A
and when they see that the ground is warm,
E
they pick up a little speed,
it makes me feel so good,
A
and i feel it rushing down my throat - fresh blood,
E
i head out onto the earth,
B
its cold heart is melting,
E A
i don't know if i can stand it.
E B
springtime's coming, that means you'll be coming back around.
E A
new onions growing underground,
E
underground.