POOR MOON - Birds
Created by: Smellygish
Email: [email protected]
Tuning: Standard EADGBe
E - 022100
Amaj7 - x02120
B - x99877 (playing the high E string is up to you)
B6 - x9989x
A - x02220
Am - x02210
B - x24442
[A] [-] [577655]
[Fm] [-] [133111]
Intro: Start by strumming E
[E] [Amaj7] [B]
[E] [Amaj7] [B]
[E] [Amaj7] [B6] [B]
[A] [Am] [E]
Oh my darlin' [B]don't you cry, just hold my hand a wh[E]ile before I die
We've seen so many places [B]you and I, we made the most we've trave[E]led far and wide
And even now if I just [B]close my eyes, I am reminded of[E] a certain time
We lost the trail on old North [B]Caroline, and spent the night
in the full moonlight, fast a[A]sleep holding eac[E]h other tight
And in the early morning [A]hours, woke up in fields with golde[B]n flowers
Settled near a [Am]wild oak tree, as he was stretching out his [Fm]arms to breathe the [B]air[E]
Repeat intro
If I just close my[B] eyes, I am reminded of a certa[E]in time
We lost the trail on old North [B]Caroline, and spent the night
fast [A]asleep holding ea[E]ch other tight
And in the early morning [A]hours, I've never seen so man[B]y flowers
Settled near a [Am]wise old tree, and as he stretches out his a[Fm]rms its me
he [B]carrie[A]s on [E]the summer breeze
band site: http://www.subpop.com/artists/poor_moon
Created by: Smellygish
Email: [email protected]
Tuning: Standard EADGBe
E - 022100
Amaj7 - x02120
B - x99877 (playing the high E string is up to you)
B6 - x9989x
A - x02220
Am - x02210
B - x24442
[A] [-] [577655]
[Fm] [-] [133111]
Intro: Start by strumming E
[E] [Amaj7] [B]
[E] [Amaj7] [B]
[E] [Amaj7] [B6] [B]
[A] [Am] [E]
Oh my darlin' [B]don't you cry, just hold my hand a wh[E]ile before I die
We've seen so many places [B]you and I, we made the most we've trave[E]led far and wide
And even now if I just [B]close my eyes, I am reminded of[E] a certain time
We lost the trail on old North [B]Caroline, and spent the night
in the full moonlight, fast a[A]sleep holding eac[E]h other tight
And in the early morning [A]hours, woke up in fields with golde[B]n flowers
Settled near a [Am]wild oak tree, as he was stretching out his [Fm]arms to breathe the [B]air[E]
Repeat intro
If I just close my[B] eyes, I am reminded of a certa[E]in time
We lost the trail on old North [B]Caroline, and spent the night
fast [A]asleep holding ea[E]ch other tight
And in the early morning [A]hours, I've never seen so man[B]y flowers
Settled near a [Am]wise old tree, and as he stretches out his a[Fm]rms its me
he [B]carrie[A]s on [E]the summer breeze
band site: http://www.subpop.com/artists/poor_moon
