Chords for Birch Book - Sleepless Search
Tempo:
135.65 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
C#
G#
F#
A#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
All that day I [G#] have forgotten,
[Fm] and I forgot [C#] your name.
[A#m]
[F#] I've only my own [Fm] inclination,
[C#] of sleepless search upon [Fm] a tireless swing.
From the wilderness [G#] of self,
[Fm] to the compass of [C#] the other,
[A#]
[F#] some inclinations yet [Fm] to follow.
When I knew you, you'd take [G#] some photographs,
[Fm] of every happy time [C#] you knew.
[F#] And when you're old you would [Fm] remember,
[C#] and pour the boxes [Fm] through.
If now I [G#] could remember,
[Fm] why it was I refused [C#] your arm,
[A#m]
[F#] and your open [Fm] bosom bound to fold.
If now I [G#] could remember, [G#]
[Fm] how the pieces fit [C#] their part,
[A#]
[F#] how the pieces fit [Fm] together.
I'd remember [G#] all that day,
[Fm] and I'd recall your [C#] last name.
[A#]
[F#] I'd mind the life that I [Fm] have chosen,
[C#] and sleepless search upon [Fm] a tireless swing.
From the wilderness [G#] of self,
[Fm] to the compass of [C#] the other,
[A#m]
[F#] some inclinations yet [Fm] to follow.
If it is I [G#] can remember,
[Fm] how the pieces fit [C#] their part,
how [A#]
[F#] the pieces fit [Fm] together.
[F]
[G]
[Fm] and I forgot [C#] your name.
[A#m]
[F#] I've only my own [Fm] inclination,
[C#] of sleepless search upon [Fm] a tireless swing.
From the wilderness [G#] of self,
[Fm] to the compass of [C#] the other,
[A#]
[F#] some inclinations yet [Fm] to follow.
When I knew you, you'd take [G#] some photographs,
[Fm] of every happy time [C#] you knew.
[F#] And when you're old you would [Fm] remember,
[C#] and pour the boxes [Fm] through.
If now I [G#] could remember,
[Fm] why it was I refused [C#] your arm,
[A#m]
[F#] and your open [Fm] bosom bound to fold.
If now I [G#] could remember, [G#]
[Fm] how the pieces fit [C#] their part,
[A#]
[F#] how the pieces fit [Fm] together.
I'd remember [G#] all that day,
[Fm] and I'd recall your [C#] last name.
[A#]
[F#] I'd mind the life that I [Fm] have chosen,
[C#] and sleepless search upon [Fm] a tireless swing.
From the wilderness [G#] of self,
[Fm] to the compass of [C#] the other,
[A#m]
[F#] some inclinations yet [Fm] to follow.
If it is I [G#] can remember,
[Fm] how the pieces fit [C#] their part,
how [A#]
[F#] the pieces fit [Fm] together.
[F]
[G]
Key:
Fm
C#
G#
F#
A#
Fm
C#
G#
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ All that day I [G#] have forgotten, _ _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ and I forgot [C#] your _ name.
_ _ [A#m] _
_ [F#] _ I've only my own _ [Fm] _ inclination, _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ of sleepless search upon [Fm] a tireless swing. _ _ _ _
_ _ From the wilderness [G#] of self, _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ to the compass of [C#] the other,
_ _ [A#] _ _ _
[F#] _ some _ inclinations yet [Fm] to follow. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ When I knew you, you'd take [G#] some photographs, _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ of every happy time [C#] you knew. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ And when you're old you would [Fm] remember, _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ and pour the boxes [Fm] _ through. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ If now I [G#] could remember, _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ why it was I refused [C#] your _ arm,
_ _ [A#m] _ _
[F#] _ and your open [Fm] bosom bound to fold. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ If now I [G#] could remember, _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ how the pieces fit [C#] their _ part,
_ _ [A#] _ _
[F#] _ _ how the pieces fit [Fm] _ together. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'd remember _ [G#] all that _ day, _ _ _
_ [Fm] and I'd recall your [C#] last _ name.
_ _ [A#] _ _
[F#] _ I'd mind the life that I [Fm] have _ chosen, _ _ _ _
[C#] _ and sleepless search upon [Fm] a tireless swing. _ _ _ _
_ _ From the wilderness [G#] of self, _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ to the compass of [C#] the other,
_ _ _ [A#m] _ _
[F#] _ some _ inclinations yet [Fm] to follow. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ If it is I [G#] can remember, _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ how the pieces fit [C#] their part,
_ _ how [A#] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ the pieces fit [Fm] together. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ All that day I [G#] have forgotten, _ _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ and I forgot [C#] your _ name.
_ _ [A#m] _
_ [F#] _ I've only my own _ [Fm] _ inclination, _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ of sleepless search upon [Fm] a tireless swing. _ _ _ _
_ _ From the wilderness [G#] of self, _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ to the compass of [C#] the other,
_ _ [A#] _ _ _
[F#] _ some _ inclinations yet [Fm] to follow. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ When I knew you, you'd take [G#] some photographs, _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ of every happy time [C#] you knew. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ And when you're old you would [Fm] remember, _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ and pour the boxes [Fm] _ through. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ If now I [G#] could remember, _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ why it was I refused [C#] your _ arm,
_ _ [A#m] _ _
[F#] _ and your open [Fm] bosom bound to fold. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ If now I [G#] could remember, _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ how the pieces fit [C#] their _ part,
_ _ [A#] _ _
[F#] _ _ how the pieces fit [Fm] _ together. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'd remember _ [G#] all that _ day, _ _ _
_ [Fm] and I'd recall your [C#] last _ name.
_ _ [A#] _ _
[F#] _ I'd mind the life that I [Fm] have _ chosen, _ _ _ _
[C#] _ and sleepless search upon [Fm] a tireless swing. _ _ _ _
_ _ From the wilderness [G#] of self, _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ to the compass of [C#] the other,
_ _ _ [A#m] _ _
[F#] _ some _ inclinations yet [Fm] to follow. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ If it is I [G#] can remember, _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ how the pieces fit [C#] their part,
_ _ how [A#] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ the pieces fit [Fm] together. _ _ _ _ _ _
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