Chords for A Poem On The Underground Wall- Simon and Garfunkel: Demo Version
Tempo:
80.75 bpm
Chords used:
C
Am
F
Dm
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Listen carefully to this thing because Okay, Paul!
I want to go with on the arrangements.
[F] You're going.
[C]
[Am] [F] [C]
[C] [Am] The [C] last train is nearly due,
The underground is closing [F] soon,
And in the dark [C] deserted station,
Restless in [Am] anticipation,
A man [C] waits in the shadows.
His restless eyes leap and scratch
At all that [Am] they can touch or catch,
And hidden [C] deep within his pocket,
Safe within his [Am] silent socket,
He holds [C] a colored crayon.
Now from the tunnel's stony womb,
The carriage [Am] rides to meet the groom,
And [C] opens wide and welcome doors,
But he [Am] hesitates,
Then withdraws deeper [C] in the shadows.
[Am] And the train is gone suddenly,
[G] On wheels clicking silently,
[F] Like a gently tapping [Dm] litany,
[Am] And he holds [Dm] his crayon rosary,
[C] Tighter in his [Am] hand.
Now from his [C] pocket quick he flashes,
The crayon on the wall he slashes,
Deep upon the advertising,
A single worded poem comprised of four letters.
[Am]
[C] And his heart is laughing, screaming,
Pounding the [Am] poem across the tracks,
Rebounding, [C] shadowed by the exit light,
His legs take their ascending flight,
To seek the breast of darkness,
And be suckled by
I want to go with on the arrangements.
[F] You're going.
[C]
[Am] [F] [C]
[C] [Am] The [C] last train is nearly due,
The underground is closing [F] soon,
And in the dark [C] deserted station,
Restless in [Am] anticipation,
A man [C] waits in the shadows.
His restless eyes leap and scratch
At all that [Am] they can touch or catch,
And hidden [C] deep within his pocket,
Safe within his [Am] silent socket,
He holds [C] a colored crayon.
Now from the tunnel's stony womb,
The carriage [Am] rides to meet the groom,
And [C] opens wide and welcome doors,
But he [Am] hesitates,
Then withdraws deeper [C] in the shadows.
[Am] And the train is gone suddenly,
[G] On wheels clicking silently,
[F] Like a gently tapping [Dm] litany,
[Am] And he holds [Dm] his crayon rosary,
[C] Tighter in his [Am] hand.
Now from his [C] pocket quick he flashes,
The crayon on the wall he slashes,
Deep upon the advertising,
A single worded poem comprised of four letters.
[Am]
[C] And his heart is laughing, screaming,
Pounding the [Am] poem across the tracks,
Rebounding, [C] shadowed by the exit light,
His legs take their ascending flight,
To seek the breast of darkness,
And be suckled by
Key:
C
Am
F
Dm
G
C
Am
F
_ Listen carefully to this thing because_ Okay, Paul!
I want to go with on the arrangements.
[F] You're going.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Am] The [C] last train is nearly due,
The underground is closing [F] soon,
And in the dark [C] deserted station,
Restless in [Am] anticipation,
A man [C] waits in the shadows. _ _ _ _
His restless eyes leap and scratch
At all that [Am] they can touch or catch,
And hidden [C] deep within his pocket,
Safe within his [Am] silent socket,
He holds [C] a colored _ crayon.
_ _ Now from the tunnel's stony womb,
The carriage [Am] rides to meet the groom,
And [C] opens wide and welcome doors,
But he [Am] hesitates,
Then withdraws deeper [C] in the shadows.
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ And the train is gone suddenly,
_ _ [G] On wheels clicking silently,
_ [F] Like a gently tapping [Dm] litany,
_ [Am] And he holds [Dm] his crayon rosary,
[C] Tighter in his _ [Am] hand.
_ Now from his [C] pocket quick he flashes,
The crayon on the wall he slashes,
Deep upon the advertising,
A single worded poem comprised of four letters.
_ [Am] _
[C] And his heart is laughing, screaming,
Pounding the [Am] poem across the tracks,
Rebounding, [C] shadowed by the exit light,
His legs take their ascending flight,
To seek the breast of darkness,
And be suckled by
I want to go with on the arrangements.
[F] You're going.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Am] The [C] last train is nearly due,
The underground is closing [F] soon,
And in the dark [C] deserted station,
Restless in [Am] anticipation,
A man [C] waits in the shadows. _ _ _ _
His restless eyes leap and scratch
At all that [Am] they can touch or catch,
And hidden [C] deep within his pocket,
Safe within his [Am] silent socket,
He holds [C] a colored _ crayon.
_ _ Now from the tunnel's stony womb,
The carriage [Am] rides to meet the groom,
And [C] opens wide and welcome doors,
But he [Am] hesitates,
Then withdraws deeper [C] in the shadows.
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ And the train is gone suddenly,
_ _ [G] On wheels clicking silently,
_ [F] Like a gently tapping [Dm] litany,
_ [Am] And he holds [Dm] his crayon rosary,
[C] Tighter in his _ [Am] hand.
_ Now from his [C] pocket quick he flashes,
The crayon on the wall he slashes,
Deep upon the advertising,
A single worded poem comprised of four letters.
_ [Am] _
[C] And his heart is laughing, screaming,
Pounding the [Am] poem across the tracks,
Rebounding, [C] shadowed by the exit light,
His legs take their ascending flight,
To seek the breast of darkness,
And be suckled by