2 acessos
G [Verse 1] G C The sweat upon his brow and the dirt worked into his hands G C The dignity of labour upon a man's own land G D/F# The soil of his fathers passed on down through blood to hand Am C D G A man's right of birth to reap the harvest from his land [Verse 2] G C The breaking of his back to keep his dream alive G C To work the change of season his instinct to survive G D/F# The planting of his seed and to see his harvest grow Am C D G Gives a pride to a man to reap the harvest that he sows [Chorus] Em The land of the free, home of the brave C G Bm C The heartland of pioneers, the heritage of flesh and blood Em And along come the winds that blow through the land C G Bm With a price to pay for the working man, money talks and changes hands C D G And money reaps the harvest money demands, the grapes of wrath [Verse 3] G C They can take away his freedom, they can beat him into the dust G C They can burn his home, run him from his land, and leave him out to gather rust G D/F# But they can't take away his faith and his honesty and pride and the Am C D G D/F# knowledge that he holds inside One day they'll reap the harvest, the grapes of wrath [Chorus] Em There's hope in a man that nothing can destroy C G Bm C A man will endure anything for the dream that he holds dear Em And there's pride in a man who knows the truth C His faith in the earth he toils for G Bm His honesty for the air he breathes C D The truth of the harvest they will reap G D The grapes of wrath [Outro] G D The grapes of wrath, C C/B Am G the grapes of wrath,