Biography:
This is the same singer/songwriter as David Mallett; A very talented New England songwriter whose simple melodies stay in your mind long after the song is over. His "Garden Son" is probably the most well know, but his folk tunes and lyrics speak of his life and love.
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Other songs:
D G D
inch by inch, row by row,
G A D
Gonna make this garden grow,
G A D B
All it takes is a rake and a hoe,
E A
and a piece Of fertile ground.
D G D
inch by inch, row by row,
G A D
Someone bess these seeds i sow,
G A D B
Someone warm them from below,
E A D
Till the rain comes tumblin down.
D G D
Pullin' weed's and pickin' stones,
G A D
man is made of dreams and bones,
G A D B
feel the need to grow my own,
E A
'cause the time is close at hand.
D G D
Grain for grain, sun and rain,
G A D
find my way in nature's chain,
G A D B
tune my body and my brain
E A D
to the music from the land.
D G D
inch by inch, row by row,
G A D
Gonna make this garden grow,
G A D B
All it takes is a rake and a hoe,
E A
and a piece Of fertile ground.
D G D
inch by inch, row by row,
G A D
Someone bess these seeds i sow,
G A D B
Someone warm them from below,
E A D
Till the rain comes tumblin down.
D G D
Plant your rows straight and long,
G A D
Temper them with prayer and song,
G A D B
Mother earth will make you strong
E A
If you give her loving care.
D G D
An old crow watching hungrily
G A D
From his perch in the yonder tree,
G A D B
In my garden I'm as free
E A D
As the feathered thief up there.
D G D
inch by inch, row by row,
G A D
Gonna make this garden grow,
G A D B
All it takes is a rake and a hoe,
E A
and a piece Of fertile ground.
D G D
inch by inch, row by row,
G A D
Someone bess these seeds i sow,
G A D B
Someone warm them from below,
E A D
Till the rain comes tumblin down.
Please feel free to e-mail me with any comments at
[email protected]
thanks
have fun!!!
inch by inch, row by row,
G A D
Gonna make this garden grow,
G A D B
All it takes is a rake and a hoe,
E A
and a piece Of fertile ground.
D G D
inch by inch, row by row,
G A D
Someone bess these seeds i sow,
G A D B
Someone warm them from below,
E A D
Till the rain comes tumblin down.
D G D
Pullin' weed's and pickin' stones,
G A D
man is made of dreams and bones,
G A D B
feel the need to grow my own,
E A
'cause the time is close at hand.
D G D
Grain for grain, sun and rain,
G A D
find my way in nature's chain,
G A D B
tune my body and my brain
E A D
to the music from the land.
D G D
inch by inch, row by row,
G A D
Gonna make this garden grow,
G A D B
All it takes is a rake and a hoe,
E A
and a piece Of fertile ground.
D G D
inch by inch, row by row,
G A D
Someone bess these seeds i sow,
G A D B
Someone warm them from below,
E A D
Till the rain comes tumblin down.
D G D
Plant your rows straight and long,
G A D
Temper them with prayer and song,
G A D B
Mother earth will make you strong
E A
If you give her loving care.
D G D
An old crow watching hungrily
G A D
From his perch in the yonder tree,
G A D B
In my garden I'm as free
E A D
As the feathered thief up there.
D G D
inch by inch, row by row,
G A D
Gonna make this garden grow,
G A D B
All it takes is a rake and a hoe,
E A
and a piece Of fertile ground.
D G D
inch by inch, row by row,
G A D
Someone bess these seeds i sow,
G A D B
Someone warm them from below,
E A D
Till the rain comes tumblin down.
Please feel free to e-mail me with any comments at
[email protected]
thanks
have fun!!!
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