Chords for Amy Belle All Of These
Tempo:
150 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
F#
F#m
Em
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N] This one's [C#] called [F#] All of These.
[F#m]
[Bm] [E]
[F#m]
[Bm] Little [F#] high, little [Bm] low, trying [F#] to get [F#m] the best of [Bm]
both.
You [F#m] can hit me so high every [E]
time,
cause every [Bm]
experience is [F#m] mine.
Don't look [Bm] too far under [F#] my [F#m] skin.
I've built a [Bm] wall and now the wall is wearing [F#m] thin.
But I say, help [Bm] to the people sewing needles, [Em] stitch on every day.
And love to the [A] lovers who love no other, [Bm] though their eyes may stray.
Hope to the fallen, the builders of walls and the [Em] slaves of memories.
I say, [F#] how can I be just one person and [Bm] still be all of these?
[F#m]
[Bm] [B]
[F#m]
[Bm] So lend [F#m] your ears, close your [Bm] eyes.
It's tempting, [F#m] I know, to
[Bm] sympathize.
Cause I can get [F#m] it so wrong every
[E] time.
Every [Bm]
mistake I make is [F#m] mine.
So I hesitate [Bm] and I let it
[F#m] burn.
And when it [Bm] comes again, I missed another [F#m] turn.
But I [Bm] say, help to the people sewing needles, [Em] stitch on every day.
[F#] And love to the lovers who love no other, [Bm] though their eyes may stray.
Hope to the fallen, the builders of walls and the [Em] slaves of memories.
I say, [F#] how can I be just one person and still [Bm] be all of these?
It's [F#] nice to know that I'm not [Bm] all alone.
These [F#] moments come to [Bm] everyone.
I wait so [F#] patiently for an [B] eternity.
Why do these [F#] moments have to last so long?
[F#m] I say, [Bm] help to the people sewing [Em] needles, stitch on every day.
And [F#] love to the lovers who love no other, [Bm] though their eyes may stray.
Hope to the fallen, the builders of walls and the [Em] slaves of memories.
I say, [F#] how can I be just one person [Bm] and still be all of these?
Oh, [F#] how can I be just one person and [Bm] still be all of these?
Oh, [F#] how can you be just one person and [Bm] still be all of these?
Oh, [F#] how can we be just one person and still be [B] all of [F#] these?
Oh, how can we be [C#] all [Bm] of these?
[F#]
[F#m]
[Bm] [E]
[F#m]
[Bm] Little [F#] high, little [Bm] low, trying [F#] to get [F#m] the best of [Bm]
both.
You [F#m] can hit me so high every [E]
time,
cause every [Bm]
experience is [F#m] mine.
Don't look [Bm] too far under [F#] my [F#m] skin.
I've built a [Bm] wall and now the wall is wearing [F#m] thin.
But I say, help [Bm] to the people sewing needles, [Em] stitch on every day.
And love to the [A] lovers who love no other, [Bm] though their eyes may stray.
Hope to the fallen, the builders of walls and the [Em] slaves of memories.
I say, [F#] how can I be just one person and [Bm] still be all of these?
[F#m]
[Bm] [B]
[F#m]
[Bm] So lend [F#m] your ears, close your [Bm] eyes.
It's tempting, [F#m] I know, to
[Bm] sympathize.
Cause I can get [F#m] it so wrong every
[E] time.
Every [Bm]
mistake I make is [F#m] mine.
So I hesitate [Bm] and I let it
[F#m] burn.
And when it [Bm] comes again, I missed another [F#m] turn.
But I [Bm] say, help to the people sewing needles, [Em] stitch on every day.
[F#] And love to the lovers who love no other, [Bm] though their eyes may stray.
Hope to the fallen, the builders of walls and the [Em] slaves of memories.
I say, [F#] how can I be just one person and still [Bm] be all of these?
It's [F#] nice to know that I'm not [Bm] all alone.
These [F#] moments come to [Bm] everyone.
I wait so [F#] patiently for an [B] eternity.
Why do these [F#] moments have to last so long?
[F#m] I say, [Bm] help to the people sewing [Em] needles, stitch on every day.
And [F#] love to the lovers who love no other, [Bm] though their eyes may stray.
Hope to the fallen, the builders of walls and the [Em] slaves of memories.
I say, [F#] how can I be just one person [Bm] and still be all of these?
Oh, [F#] how can I be just one person and [Bm] still be all of these?
Oh, [F#] how can you be just one person and [Bm] still be all of these?
Oh, [F#] how can we be just one person and still be [B] all of [F#] these?
Oh, how can we be [C#] all [Bm] of these?
[F#]
Key:
Bm
F#
F#m
Em
E
Bm
F#
F#m
[N] This one's [C#] called [F#] All of These. _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ Little [F#] high, _ _ _ _ little [Bm] low, _ _ _ _ trying [F#] to get [F#m] the best of [Bm]
both.
_ _ You [F#m] can hit me so high _ _ every _ [E]
time,
_ _ cause every [Bm] _ _
_ _ experience is [F#m] mine.
_ _ Don't look [Bm] too far _ _ _ under [F#] my _ [F#m] skin.
_ _ I've built a [Bm] wall and now the wall is wearing [F#m] thin. _ _
_ But I say, help [Bm] to the people sewing _ needles, [Em] stitch on every day.
_ And love to the [A] lovers who love no other, [Bm] though their eyes may stray.
_ Hope to the fallen, the builders of walls and the [Em] slaves of _ memories.
I say, [F#] how can I be just one person and [Bm] still be all of these? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ So lend [F#m] your ears, _ _ close your _ [Bm] _ eyes.
_ It's tempting, [F#m] I know, to _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ sympathize.
_ Cause I can get [F#m] it so wrong _ _ every _
[E] time.
_ _ _ Every [Bm] _
mistake I _ make is [F#m] mine.
_ _ So I hesitate [Bm] _ _ _ and I let it _
[F#m] burn.
_ And when it [Bm] comes again, I missed another [F#m] turn.
_ _ But I [Bm] say, help to the people sewing _ needles, [Em] stitch on every day.
_ _ [F#] And love to the lovers who love no other, [Bm] though their eyes may stray.
_ Hope to the fallen, the builders of walls and the [Em] slaves of memories.
I say, [F#] how can I be just one person and still [Bm] be all of these?
It's [F#] nice to know that I'm not [Bm] all _ alone.
These [F#] _ _ moments come to [Bm] everyone. _ _ _
I wait so [F#] _ patiently _ for an [B] _ eternity. _
Why do these [F#] _ moments have to last so long? _ _ _ _
[F#m] I say, [Bm] help to the people sewing _ [Em] needles, stitch on every day.
And [F#] love to the lovers who love no other, [Bm] though their eyes may stray. _ _
Hope to the fallen, the builders of walls and the [Em] slaves of memories.
I say, [F#] how can I be just one person [Bm] and still be all of these?
Oh, [F#] how can I be just one person and [Bm] still be all of these?
Oh, [F#] how can you be just one person and [Bm] still be all of these?
_ Oh, [F#] how can we be just one person and still be [B] all of [F#] these?
Oh, how can we _ _ be [C#] all [Bm] of these? _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ Little [F#] high, _ _ _ _ little [Bm] low, _ _ _ _ trying [F#] to get [F#m] the best of [Bm]
both.
_ _ You [F#m] can hit me so high _ _ every _ [E]
time,
_ _ cause every [Bm] _ _
_ _ experience is [F#m] mine.
_ _ Don't look [Bm] too far _ _ _ under [F#] my _ [F#m] skin.
_ _ I've built a [Bm] wall and now the wall is wearing [F#m] thin. _ _
_ But I say, help [Bm] to the people sewing _ needles, [Em] stitch on every day.
_ And love to the [A] lovers who love no other, [Bm] though their eyes may stray.
_ Hope to the fallen, the builders of walls and the [Em] slaves of _ memories.
I say, [F#] how can I be just one person and [Bm] still be all of these? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ So lend [F#m] your ears, _ _ close your _ [Bm] _ eyes.
_ It's tempting, [F#m] I know, to _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ sympathize.
_ Cause I can get [F#m] it so wrong _ _ every _
[E] time.
_ _ _ Every [Bm] _
mistake I _ make is [F#m] mine.
_ _ So I hesitate [Bm] _ _ _ and I let it _
[F#m] burn.
_ And when it [Bm] comes again, I missed another [F#m] turn.
_ _ But I [Bm] say, help to the people sewing _ needles, [Em] stitch on every day.
_ _ [F#] And love to the lovers who love no other, [Bm] though their eyes may stray.
_ Hope to the fallen, the builders of walls and the [Em] slaves of memories.
I say, [F#] how can I be just one person and still [Bm] be all of these?
It's [F#] nice to know that I'm not [Bm] all _ alone.
These [F#] _ _ moments come to [Bm] everyone. _ _ _
I wait so [F#] _ patiently _ for an [B] _ eternity. _
Why do these [F#] _ moments have to last so long? _ _ _ _
[F#m] I say, [Bm] help to the people sewing _ [Em] needles, stitch on every day.
And [F#] love to the lovers who love no other, [Bm] though their eyes may stray. _ _
Hope to the fallen, the builders of walls and the [Em] slaves of memories.
I say, [F#] how can I be just one person [Bm] and still be all of these?
Oh, [F#] how can I be just one person and [Bm] still be all of these?
Oh, [F#] how can you be just one person and [Bm] still be all of these?
_ Oh, [F#] how can we be just one person and still be [B] all of [F#] these?
Oh, how can we _ _ be [C#] all [Bm] of these? _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _