Dear Barres

Dear Barres short poem

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Why you so tough
You make my fingers so rough
The more I try to move ahead
Oh my! One or two will be dead
And however hard I may try
You will make sure you make me cry
One day you look wow
And on another I wonder how
Barre chord barre chord
How do I strum you Oh Lord!
Whenever I wish to play a song
I feel oh barre you do not belong
Please let me bar you Oh barre
So that my playing won’t leave a scar
Many a wise have come to me
And how to play you
They show it to me
Still its me who cannot budge
And keeps me all day in a grudge
Dear barre why you so tough
You make my fingers so very rough
One day I will play you with ease
And then all my pain will cease to be..

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