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Yon Two Crows

Mark Knopfler
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Chords in this song

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

[Am6] = [5x4555]

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[Am]Pennies from heaven    [AmMaj7]
Don’t make me laugh  [Am7]
Here all you’ll get
Is the p[Am6]attering rain
Or y[F]on two crows up [C/G]over the hill
Looking f[G]or winterkill

[Am]Always at your boots
The m[AmMaj7]ud behind the byre  [Am7]
With its cl[Am6]ammy hold
Would m[F]ock you up a grave
Here [C/G]in the mire of a wr[G]ecked sheepfold

[C/G]

And all you’ll bring to this
Is m[F]uscle and grit  [C/G]
Persistence, that’s j[F]ust about it  [C/G]
What made you think
There’d be a l[F]iving in sheep?
E[C/E]at, w[F]ork, [C/E]eat, work and sl[F]eep

[Am]

Duck under the eaves
Of the b[AmMaj7]othy
To s[Am7]it here, caged by r[Am6]ain  [F]
Somewhere to go conjure
A n[C]ext move
When I have to th[G]ink again

[Am]
The dog lifts his g[AmMaj7]aze to plead  [Am7]
Believes the wizard has a m[Am6]agic stick  [F]
Leans his weight into[C] my tweed
I give an unholy h[G]and to lick

I t[C]ake a swig of sheep dip
Fr[F]om my flask  [C]
And once ag[F]ain I ask  [C]
What made you think
There’d be a l[F]iving in sheep?
E[C]at, w[F]ork, [C]eat, work and[F] sleep

| [Am] [C] | [G] | % | [Em] |
  [Am]   [Em]     [G]   [Am]
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[Am]

They were at this game
Two hundred y[AmMaj7]ears ago  [Am7]
Had thirty ways
Of dying y[Am6]oung, poor souls  [F]
Laid to rest in their s[C/G]oggy rows
Rain on their h[G]oly books

[Am]Blood and whisky    [AmMaj7]
On the tongue  [Am7]
And no-one watching over [Am6]anyone  [F]
No-one left but your st[C]ubborn one
And the cr[G]ows and rooks

[C]
Ah, the d[F]ying young  [C]
Well [F]I’m not done  [C/G]
You watch me and [F]I’ll watch thee
I can st[C]ill work for two men
And dr[F]ink for three  [C]
And I raise my flask
To the cl[F]earing skies  [C/G]
To you, sweepers
You c[F]arrion spies  [C/G]
To scavenge [F]and survive  [C/G]
If you can do it  [F]   so can I

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| [Am] | [Em] | - [G] | [Am] | repeat

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