Rock Salt and Nails Traditional As Performed by Druha Trava V1 E A E By the banks of the river, where the willows hang down C#m A E And the wild birds all warble with a low moaning sound C#m A E Down in the hollow, where the waters run cold A E It was there I first listened to the lies that she told. V2 A E scale run Now I lay on my bed and I can see her sweet face C#m A E The past I remember, time can not erase C#m A E The letter you wrote me, it was written in shame A E And I know that your conscience still echoes my name V3 E A E Now the nights so long, your sorrows run deep C#m A E And nothing is worse, than a night without sleep C#m A E I’ll walk out alone and look at the sky A E To empty to sing, to lonesome to cry V4 E A E If the ladies were blackbirds and the ladies were Thrushes C#m A E I’d lie there for hours, in the chilly cold marshes C#m A E If the ladies were squirrels, with a high bushy tails A E I’d fill up my shotgun with rock salt and nails E A E C#m A E C#m EA E Druha Trava (Second Grass) is a Czeck blugrass band with some international success. See at www.druhatrava.com/