Who Will Watch The Home Place (Laurie Lewis) G C D Am
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(G)Leaves are falling and turning to (C)showers of gold
(G)As the postman climbs up our long (D)hill
(G)And there's sympathy written all over his (C)face
(Am)As he hands (C) me a couple more (D)bills
(G)Who will watch the home place
(C)Who will tend my hearts dear space
(G)Who will fill my empty place
(Am)When I am (D)gone from (G)here
There's a lovely green nook by a clear-running stream
It was my place when I was quite small
And it's creatures and sounds could soothe my worst pains
But today they don't ease me at all
In my grandfather's shed there are hundreds of tools
I know them by feel and by name
And like parts of my body they've patched this old place
When I move them they won't be the same
Now I wander around touching each blessed thing
The chimney the tables the trees
And my memories swirl 'round me like birds on the wing
When I leave here oh who will I be