Some love stories started like this: Snow fell. It was late in the evening. And then he asked her: Can you make me a pallet on your floor in the kitchen:
“By the cold sleet and slow
No telling how much further I may go
Oh make me down, make me down
Make me a pallet down, soft and low
Make me a pallet on your floor …”

photo by flickaway1 / Brent Looyenga, kindly sent to my group BLOG IT!
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Right now I’m just trying to improve my guitar fingerstyle arrangements based on a song of Mississippi John Hurt: Make me a pallet on the floor
Make me a pallet on the floor
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No improvement necessary, frizz. Great job!
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thank you for this wonderful lessons
i love all the guitar open tunings , special open E and open D
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