A# Grandma's singing in the bedroom F# It's a near forgotten lullaby D#m That she used to sing when I wasn't well A# Father's outside chopping firewood F# Like he did when he'd been drinking D#m A# Or when he and mom were at it again Grandpa's rocking chair is rocking I can hear the wood complaining And the idle taps as he empties his pipe I do my best to just ignore them But the sound always finds me Despite them being dead and gone A# F# I hear them all the time A# F# I hear them all the time A# F# I hear them all the time A# F# I hear them all the time I hear you all the time I feel you in my mind I cannot sleep, but I'm tryin' I hear you all the time | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# D#m F# |