Date: 6 Jul 1995 16:55:00 GMT
It sounds right, and better still if you add some heavy distortion going
into the second verse.
Corrections, additions, ETC (if applicable) are welcome.
Barney & Me - The Boo Radleys
(words and music by Martin Carr)
from the album "Giant Steps"
Transcribed by J. Ormaechea
Intro:
[E] [A] [D] [A] [B]
[E] [A] [D] [A] [B]
[E] [A] [D] [A] [B]
[E] [A] [D] [A]
[E]Now it's getting colder
My [A]hands chilled to the bone
I [E]watch your breath and trace it's steps
as it [A]mingles with my own
[E]Lake is almost frozen
The [A]grass is silver hair
The [E]wind is high in the blue sky
I [E]wish that I could care
I re[E]call when we were younger,
we [A]shared the streets of home
spoke [E]of our dreams and soaring schemes
of [A]places we would go
If I [E]stay around much longer
I'll [A]never leave again
I [E]have to move, I [A]cannot stay
Be[E]lieve the voice that [A]tells me leave it
(chorus)
[E](all be[A]hind me)I [E]know that I, I [A]know that I am [E]wrong
(all be[A]hind me)I'll [E]never leave now, [A]it has been too [E]long
[B] [B] [B] [B]And...
Now I'm getting older,
I still can't find the words
To empathize with what's inside,
express the way I feel
Now I'm getting older,
it's easier to hide,
To run away, don't have to stay
betray the voice that tells me leave it
(play chorus once, then:)
[E](all be[A]hind me)I [E]know that I, I [A]know that I am [E]wrong
(all be[A]hind me)I'll [E]can't escape now, [A]it has been too [E]long
Faye Dunaway
[E] [A] [E] [A] [E] [A]
It sounds right, and better still if you add some heavy distortion going
into the second verse.
Corrections, additions, ETC (if applicable) are welcome.
Barney & Me - The Boo Radleys
(words and music by Martin Carr)
from the album "Giant Steps"
Transcribed by J. Ormaechea
Intro:
[E] [A] [D] [A] [B]
[E] [A] [D] [A] [B]
[E] [A] [D] [A] [B]
[E] [A] [D] [A]
[E]Now it's getting colder
My [A]hands chilled to the bone
I [E]watch your breath and trace it's steps
as it [A]mingles with my own
[E]Lake is almost frozen
The [A]grass is silver hair
The [E]wind is high in the blue sky
I [E]wish that I could care
I re[E]call when we were younger,
we [A]shared the streets of home
spoke [E]of our dreams and soaring schemes
of [A]places we would go
If I [E]stay around much longer
I'll [A]never leave again
I [E]have to move, I [A]cannot stay
Be[E]lieve the voice that [A]tells me leave it
(chorus)
[E](all be[A]hind me)I [E]know that I, I [A]know that I am [E]wrong
(all be[A]hind me)I'll [E]never leave now, [A]it has been too [E]long
[B] [B] [B] [B]And...
Now I'm getting older,
I still can't find the words
To empathize with what's inside,
express the way I feel
Now I'm getting older,
it's easier to hide,
To run away, don't have to stay
betray the voice that tells me leave it
(play chorus once, then:)
[E](all be[A]hind me)I [E]know that I, I [A]know that I am [E]wrong
(all be[A]hind me)I'll [E]can't escape now, [A]it has been too [E]long
Faye Dunaway
[E] [A] [E] [A] [E] [A]
