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Yon Two Crows by Mark Knopfler



   Yon Two Crows 




Capo: 5th fret

AmMaj7 = [x02110]
Am6 = [5x4555]
 
Time: 4/4
Key: D Minor

 
 
| Am | % | % | % |
 
 
Am
                     AmMaj7
Pennies from heaven
                     Am7
Don’t make me laugh
Here all you’ll get
        Am6
Is the pattering rain
    F               C/G
Or yon two crows up over the hill
         G
Looking for winterkill
 
Am
Always at your boots
     AmMaj7              Am7
The mud behind the byre 
           Am6
With its clammy hold 
       F
Would mock you up a grave
     C/G                G
Here in the mire of a wrecked sheepfold
 
C/G
 
And all you’ll bring to this
    F               C/G
Is muscle and grit
                     F             C/G
Persistence, that’s just about it
What made you think
              F
There’d be a living in sheep?
 C/E  F    C/E             F
Eat, work, eat, work and sleep
 
 
Am
 
Duck under the eaves
        AmMaj7
Of the bothy
    Am7                Am6  F
To sit here, caged by rain
Somewhere to go conjure
   C
A next move
                 G
When I have to think again
 
Am
                   AmMaj7        Am7
The dog lifts his gaze to plead
                           Am6         F
Believes the wizard has a magic stick
                     C
Leans his weight into my tweed
                  G
I give an unholy hand to lick
 
   C
I take a swig of sheep dip 
  F            C
From my flask
           F          C
And once again I ask
What made you think
              F
There’d be a living in sheep?
 C    F    C            F
Eat, work, eat, work and sleep
 
 
| Am C | G | % | Em |
| Am | Em | - G | Am |
| Am | % | % |
 
 
Am
 
They were at this game
             AmMaj7    Am7
Two hundred years ago
Had thirty ways
          Am6               F
Of dying young, poor souls
                       C/G
Laid to rest in their soggy rows
               G
Rain on their holy books
 
Am
                  AmMaj7
Blood and whisky
               Am7
On the tongue
                         Am6     F
And no-one watching over anyone
                       C
No-one left but your stubborn one
          G
And the crows and rooks
 
 
C
         F           C
Ah, the dying young 
     F             C/G
Well I’m not done
                 F
You watch me and I’ll watch thee 
        C
I can still work for two men
      F              C
And drink for three
And I raise my flask
         F             C/G
To the clearing skies
To you, sweepers
     F             C/G
You carrion spies
            F            C/G
To scavenge and survive
                  F
If you can do it     so can I
 
 
| Am C | G | % | Em |
| Am | Em | - G | Am | repeat
 
| Dsus2 |




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version 2 





 without capo.
 
Dm(maj7) = xx0221
 
 
Dm                    Dmmaj7
 Pennies from heaven, don't make me laugh
Dm7                      Dm6
 Here all you'll get is the pattering rain
   Bb               F                   C
 Or yon two crows up over the hill looking for winterkill
 
Dm                       Dmmaj7
 Always at your boots, the mud behind the byre
Dm7           Dm6            Bb
 With its clammy hold, would mock you up a grave
   F                     C
 Here in the mire of a wrecked sheepfold
 
F                                 Bb
 And all you'll bring to this is muscle and grit
F                    Bb
 Persistence, that's just about it
F                                 Bb
 What made you think there'd be a living in sheep?
 F     Bb    F             Bb
 Eat, work, eat, work and sleep
 
Dm                         Dmmaj7
 Duck under the eaves of the bothy
    Dm7                 Dm6
 To sit here, caged by rain
  Bb                        F                     C
 Somewhere to go conjure a next move when I have to think again
 
Dm                 Dmmaj7
 The dog lifts his gaze to plead
 Dm7                       Dm6
 Believes the wizard has a magic stick
  Bb                        F                     C
 Leans his weight into my tweed I give an unholy hand to lick
 
    F                         Bb
 I take a swig of sheep dip from my flask
F                Bb
 And once again I ask 
F                                 Bb
 What made you think there'd be a living in sheep?
 F     Bb    F             Bb
 Eat, work, eat, work and sleep
 
 
| Dm F | C | C | Am |
| Dm | Am | Am C | Dm |
| Dm | Dm | Dm |
 
 
Dm                               Dmmaj7
 They were at this game two hundred years ago
Dm7                       Dm6
 Had thirty ways of dying young poor souls
Bb                       F                   C
 Laid to rest in their soggy rows rain on their holy books
 
Dm                Dmmaj7
 Blood and whisky on the tongue
Dm7                       Dm6
 And no-one watching over anyone
Bb                       F                    C
 No-one left but your stubborn one and the crows and rooks
 
F                Bb    F      Bb
 Ah, the dying young - well I'm not done
F                  Bb
 You watch me and I'll watch thee
          F                        Bb
 I can still work for two men and drink for three
F                              Bb
 And I raise my flask to the clearing skies
F                      Bb
 To you, sweepers you carrion spies
F             Bb
 To scavenge and survive
F                  Bb
 If you can do it so can I
 
 
| Dm F | C | C | Am |
| Dm | Am | Am C | Dm |
 
| Gsus2 |





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