My Fathers House
Bruce Springsteen
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D A D E|-----------|----------2--------------|--------0--------------|--------2------------2------| B|-----------|------3-----3------------|----2-----2------------|----3-----3------3-----3----| G|-----------|--------2-----2----------|------2-----2----------|------2-----2------2-----2--| D|--2>4-2-0--|--2>4-----------2>4-2-0--|--2-----------2>4-2-0--|--0-------------------------| A|-----------|-------------------------|-----------------------|---------------0------------| E|-----------|-------------------------|-----------------------|----------------------------|G D Last night I dreamed that I was a childA Out where the pines grow wild and tallD G D I was trying to make it home through the forestA D Before the darkness fallsG D I heard the wind rustling through the treesA And ghostly voices rose from the fieldsD G D I ran with my heart pounding down that broken pathA D With the devil snappin' at my heelsG D I broke through the trees, and there in the nightContinúa después del anuncioA My father's house stood shining hard and brightD G D The branches and brambles tore my clothes and scratched my armsA D But I ran till I fell, shaking in his armsD A D E|-----------|--------2-----------3------|--------0------------|--------2------------2------| B|-----------|----3-----3-----3-----2----|----2-----2----------|----3-----3------3-----3----| G|-----------|------2-----2-----2-----3--|------2-----2--------|------2-----2------2-----2--| D|--2>4-2-0--|--0-----------0------------|--2-----------4-2-0--|--0------------0------------| A|-----------|---------------------------|---------------------|----------------------------| E|-----------|---------------------------|---------------------|----------------------------|G D I awoke and I imagined the hard things that pulled us apartA Will never again, sir, tear us from each other's heartsD G D I got dressed, and to that house I did rideA D From out on the road, I could see its windows shining in lightG D I walked up the steps and stood on the porchA A woman I didn't recognize came and spoke to me through a chained doorD G D I told her my story, and who I'd come forA D She said "I'm sorry, son, but no one by that name lives here anymore"| D | D | G | D | D | D | D | A | A || D | G | D | D | D | A | D | D |G D My father's house shines hard and brightA It stands like a beacon calling me in the nightD G D Calling and calling, so cold and aloneA D Shining `cross this dark highway where our sins lie unatonedD A G E|--2--0--3--| B|--3--2--0--| G|--2--2--0--| D|--0--2--0--| A|-----0--2--| E|--------3--|