Flogging Molly - The Kilburn High Road
Tabbed By: me_is_guitarded
Email: HyperizedMonkey2@cs.com
Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)
I think this is pretty much correct...
if you have a fiddle player then you dont need to play this intro riff
E|----------7--10/12-10--7--5-----5----5-------------------------||
B|---5--7-8--------------------7-----7----7--5--------------------||
G|----------------------------------------------------------------||
D|----------------------------------------------------------------||
A|----------------------------------------------------------------||
E|----------------------------------------------------------------||
[G]Many's the day I took for granted
[Am]Breathing the air that [C]silenced [G]some
As the [G]north wind blew with its head of thunder
[Am]Beating its breast with a w[C]ar drenched s[G]ong
[G]Bathe [Am]awhile aw[Am]ash in s[D]lumber
[G]Cry what's [Am]left to [D]sleep
Where you d[G]ream of the [Am]love you [Am]left for[D]ever
But p[G]ity no [Am]more nor [D]grieve...
CHORUS:
For we're the [G]kings of it [C]all
From the [G]day we were [D]born
Now we're the [G]kings of the [C]Kilburn H[D]igh
Sure we'll a[G]lways take a [C]drop
And we'll n[G]ever leave a [D]sup
Your empty [G]glass is but a [C]tear filled [D]eye
We're the [C]kings of the [D]Kilburn [G]High
then play the intro riff again
Listen to the sound of dead men dying
March as they flee, but exile bound
Their ship once sailed, no longer anchors
For gone is the green of their hallowed ground
Toast to tears of time's past glory
This ageless clock chime stalls
Where to kiss the lips of that love forgotten
To fly where no others have soared...
CHORUS
Toast to tears of time's past glory
This ageless clock chime stalls
Where to kiss the lips of that love forgotten
To fly where no others have soared...
CHORUS
Tabbed By: me_is_guitarded
Email: HyperizedMonkey2@cs.com
Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)
I think this is pretty much correct...
if you have a fiddle player then you dont need to play this intro riff
E|----------7--10/12-10--7--5-----5----5-------------------------||
B|---5--7-8--------------------7-----7----7--5--------------------||
G|----------------------------------------------------------------||
D|----------------------------------------------------------------||
A|----------------------------------------------------------------||
E|----------------------------------------------------------------||
[G]Many's the day I took for granted
[Am]Breathing the air that [C]silenced [G]some
As the [G]north wind blew with its head of thunder
[Am]Beating its breast with a w[C]ar drenched s[G]ong
[G]Bathe [Am]awhile aw[Am]ash in s[D]lumber
[G]Cry what's [Am]left to [D]sleep
Where you d[G]ream of the [Am]love you [Am]left for[D]ever
But p[G]ity no [Am]more nor [D]grieve...
CHORUS:
For we're the [G]kings of it [C]all
From the [G]day we were [D]born
Now we're the [G]kings of the [C]Kilburn H[D]igh
Sure we'll a[G]lways take a [C]drop
And we'll n[G]ever leave a [D]sup
Your empty [G]glass is but a [C]tear filled [D]eye
We're the [C]kings of the [D]Kilburn [G]High
then play the intro riff again
Listen to the sound of dead men dying
March as they flee, but exile bound
Their ship once sailed, no longer anchors
For gone is the green of their hallowed ground
Toast to tears of time's past glory
This ageless clock chime stalls
Where to kiss the lips of that love forgotten
To fly where no others have soared...
CHORUS
Toast to tears of time's past glory
This ageless clock chime stalls
Where to kiss the lips of that love forgotten
To fly where no others have soared...
CHORUS
