Key: D minor
Intro 1
Eb
Gm
F
Gm
Eb
Gm
F
Gm
Verse 1
F
Gm
on the high timber line
Eb
Gm
The wind there is bitter,
F
Gm
it cuts like a knife
Verse 2
Verse 3
Gm
Eb
But hold on, it does,
F
Gm
standing its ground,
Verse 4
F
Gm
standing as empires rise and fall down.
Verse 5
Eb
Gm
F
Gm
When Jesus was gathering lambs to His fold,
F
Interlude 1
Gm
Verse 6
Eb
Bb
Now the way I have lived,
F
Bb
there ain't no way to tell
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Bb
F
When I die, if I'm going to heaven or hell
Eb
Bb
So when I'm laid to rest,
F
Gm
it would suit me just fine
Eb
Bb
F
to sleep at the feet of the bristlecone
Gm
Eb
Gm
F
Gm
Eb
Gm
F
Gm
pine.
Eb
Bb
For as I would slowly
F
Gm
return to this earth,
Eb
Gm
Would soon start to nourish
F
Gm
the roots of that tree
F
Gm
the centuries turn
F
Gm
A small spark of me might continue to burn
Eb
Gm
As long as the sun does
F
Gm
continue to shine
F
Gm
of the bristlecone pine
Eb
Bb
Now the way I have lived
Bb
Eb
Bb
F
When I die if I'm going to heaven or hell
Bb
F
Gm
it would suit me just fine
F
Gm
bristlecone pine
Eb
Bb
Yes, just to soon serve
F
Gm
out eternity's time
Eb
F
Gm
Eb
Gm
F
Gm
Eb
Gm
F
Gm
A sweep at the feet of the bushel combine.
Eb
Gm
F
Gm
Eb
Gm
F
Gm
Eb
Gm
F
Gm
Eb
Gm
F
Gm
Eb
Gm
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