This song alternates time signatures (4, 5 and 6)but this is the gist of it as
best transcribed for guitar by me. Thanks.
-Ignat
chords of interest:
[G#/G] [(Em)] [B/G] [(Emaj)]
---0--------0----|
---0--------0----|
---x--------x----|
---x--------x----|
---x--------2----|
---4--------x----|
Otherwise, open chords are fine.
intro C E F
[C]confetti [E]floats [F]away like dead [G]leaves in the[E] wagon's [Am]wake
there were [C]parties here [E]in my [F]honor t[G]il [G#/G]you se[B/G]nt me away[Am]
and now s[F]ilver moons belong to you
[C]i'm passing [E]the b[F]aton from the o[G]ld mare [E]to the [Am]fawn
it was [C]out of line but [E]it was f[F]un, didn't you [G]love the part [G#/G]right bef[B/G]ore the dawn[Am]?
and now [F]silver moons belong to you
i'm [Dm]off to [F]the [Am]ballet and to [Dm]practice all these [F]ancient ways[E]
tell the [Am]new kids where i [G]hid the [F]wine, tell their f[Am]athers that [G]i'm on my [F]way singing
[Am] [G] [F] [Dm] Hey Hey
[C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now
[C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now
[C]and i loved it better[F] than anyone else you know
and i [C]believe in growing o[E]ld with [F]grace, i [G]believe she [E]only loved my [Am]face
i beli[C]eve i acted l[E]ike a c[F]hild, making [G]faces a[G#/G]t acqu[B/G]ired tastes[Am]
and now [F]silver moons belong to you
[C] [E] [F] [G] [E] [Am]
[C] [E] [F] [G] [G#/G] [B/G] [Am]
and [F]silver moons belong to you
[Dm]i'm off to [F]the [Am]ballet and to [Dm]practice all these [F]ancient [E]ways
tell the [Am]new kids where i [G]hid the [F]wine, tell their f[Am]athers that [G]i'm on my [F]way singing
[Am] [G] [F] [Dm]Hey Hey
[C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now
[C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now
and i [C]believe in growing o[E]ld with [F]grace, i [G]believe she [E]only loved my [Am]face
and i think [C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now[Fm][E]
[Am]gone are the [C]days bon[G]fires make me [F]think of you
[Am] [C]looks like the[G] prophecy came [F]true
[Am]you are a [C]fallen tree,[G] he is a [F]fallen tree
[Am] [C] how old are you[G], no, how o[F]ld are you?
[Am]under all the [C]folds of your [G]dresses that you [F]wear
there's an [F]ocean and a [Am]tide and a [G]riot in the [F]square
[Am]over are the [C]days that the c[G]ompass made your [F]hair
sway around to the [Am]cadence of your [G]hey ho hey ho [F]cheer
under all the folds of the dresses that you wear
sway around to the cadence of your voice when you sang there
best transcribed for guitar by me. Thanks.
-Ignat
chords of interest:
[G#/G] [(Em)] [B/G] [(Emaj)]
---0--------0----|
---0--------0----|
---x--------x----|
---x--------x----|
---x--------2----|
---4--------x----|
Otherwise, open chords are fine.
intro C E F
[C]confetti [E]floats [F]away like dead [G]leaves in the[E] wagon's [Am]wake
there were [C]parties here [E]in my [F]honor t[G]il [G#/G]you se[B/G]nt me away[Am]
and now s[F]ilver moons belong to you
[C]i'm passing [E]the b[F]aton from the o[G]ld mare [E]to the [Am]fawn
it was [C]out of line but [E]it was f[F]un, didn't you [G]love the part [G#/G]right bef[B/G]ore the dawn[Am]?
and now [F]silver moons belong to you
i'm [Dm]off to [F]the [Am]ballet and to [Dm]practice all these [F]ancient ways[E]
tell the [Am]new kids where i [G]hid the [F]wine, tell their f[Am]athers that [G]i'm on my [F]way singing
[Am] [G] [F] [Dm] Hey Hey
[C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now
[C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now
[C]and i loved it better[F] than anyone else you know
and i [C]believe in growing o[E]ld with [F]grace, i [G]believe she [E]only loved my [Am]face
i beli[C]eve i acted l[E]ike a c[F]hild, making [G]faces a[G#/G]t acqu[B/G]ired tastes[Am]
and now [F]silver moons belong to you
[C] [E] [F] [G] [E] [Am]
[C] [E] [F] [G] [G#/G] [B/G] [Am]
and [F]silver moons belong to you
[Dm]i'm off to [F]the [Am]ballet and to [Dm]practice all these [F]ancient [E]ways
tell the [Am]new kids where i [G]hid the [F]wine, tell their f[Am]athers that [G]i'm on my [F]way singing
[Am] [G] [F] [Dm]Hey Hey
[C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now
[C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now
and i [C]believe in growing o[E]ld with [F]grace, i [G]believe she [E]only loved my [Am]face
and i think [C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now[Fm][E]
[Am]gone are the [C]days bon[G]fires make me [F]think of you
[Am] [C]looks like the[G] prophecy came [F]true
[Am]you are a [C]fallen tree,[G] he is a [F]fallen tree
[Am] [C] how old are you[G], no, how o[F]ld are you?
[Am]under all the [C]folds of your [G]dresses that you [F]wear
there's an [F]ocean and a [Am]tide and a [G]riot in the [F]square
[Am]over are the [C]days that the c[G]ompass made your [F]hair
sway around to the [Am]cadence of your [G]hey ho hey ho [F]cheer
under all the folds of the dresses that you wear
sway around to the cadence of your voice when you sang there