Chords for blitzkid: Lady in the lake with lyrics
Tempo:
76.425 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#
C#
D#
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D#] [B] [F#] [C#] [D#m]
[B] [F#] [C#] [D#]
She [B] held tight to a [F#] photograph, [C#] entranced by his [G#] mystery.
[D#]
The sun [B] it wasn't set for [F#] days, with the [C#] growth of [G#] her [D#] agony.
One good [B] dog without [F#] a home, had [C#] no one [D#] to call her own.
The water's [B] rushed out to bathe [F#] her, of her times [C#] and her [G#] memories.
[D#]
[B] [F#] [A#m] [D#]
[G#] [B] [F#] [C#] [D#]
What's [B] more beautiful than [F#] blood, inked on [C#] her velvet [G#] skin?
[D#]
The dress [B] she wore that night [F#] remained, though I [C#] sense scarlet [D#] fin.
A [B] haunting telephone, [F#] underneath [C#] the murky [G#] deep.
[D#]
And there's still [B] a longing in [F#] those eyes, that [C#m] hasn't ceased [B] to be.
A broken face still [D#m] exists, [C#] [B]
love being called to love's new [D#m] rise.
[C#] [B] And [F#] though I wanted to dismiss, as [C#] a drink of water [D#] in my [B] mind.
Standing there [F#] so awake [C#] as she cried.
She sings [F#] to me, [C#] and he's my troubled [D#] boy.
The sadder line, [B] there's no more joy, because [F#] the death [C#] of love took me before my [D#] time.
[C#] Sing [F#] to me, and poor [C#m] boy be full of air.
[D#m] For though I'm gone, [B] I can't forget.
[F#m] Sing a song in praise [C#m] to me in the [D#m] midnight.
[C#] Sing [D#] to me.
[B] [F#] [C#] [D#]
[B] [F#] [C#] [D#]
[B] [F#] [C#] [D#]
[B] [F#] [A#m] [B]
A broken face still [D#m] exists, [C#] [B]
love being called to love's [D#m] new [C#] [B] rise.
And though I [F#] wanted to dismiss, [C#] as a drink of [D#] water in my mind.
[B] Standing there [F#] so awake as [C#] she cried.
She sings [F#] to me, and he's [C#] my troubled boy.
[D#] The sadder line, [B] there's no more joy, [F#] because the death of [C#] love took me before [D#] my time.
[C#] Sing [F#] to me, and poor [C#] boy be full of air.
[D#] For though I'm gone, [B] I can't [F#] forget.
Sing a song in [C#m] praise to me [D#m] in the midnight.
[C#m] [D#m] Sing to [B] me.
[F#] [G#m] [Fm] [D#m] Sing to me.
[B] [F#] [Fm] Sing [D#m] to me.
[B] Sing [F#] [C#] [D#m] to me.
[F#] Sing to me.
[N]
[B] [F#] [C#] [D#]
She [B] held tight to a [F#] photograph, [C#] entranced by his [G#] mystery.
[D#]
The sun [B] it wasn't set for [F#] days, with the [C#] growth of [G#] her [D#] agony.
One good [B] dog without [F#] a home, had [C#] no one [D#] to call her own.
The water's [B] rushed out to bathe [F#] her, of her times [C#] and her [G#] memories.
[D#]
[B] [F#] [A#m] [D#]
[G#] [B] [F#] [C#] [D#]
What's [B] more beautiful than [F#] blood, inked on [C#] her velvet [G#] skin?
[D#]
The dress [B] she wore that night [F#] remained, though I [C#] sense scarlet [D#] fin.
A [B] haunting telephone, [F#] underneath [C#] the murky [G#] deep.
[D#]
And there's still [B] a longing in [F#] those eyes, that [C#m] hasn't ceased [B] to be.
A broken face still [D#m] exists, [C#] [B]
love being called to love's new [D#m] rise.
[C#] [B] And [F#] though I wanted to dismiss, as [C#] a drink of water [D#] in my [B] mind.
Standing there [F#] so awake [C#] as she cried.
She sings [F#] to me, [C#] and he's my troubled [D#] boy.
The sadder line, [B] there's no more joy, because [F#] the death [C#] of love took me before my [D#] time.
[C#] Sing [F#] to me, and poor [C#m] boy be full of air.
[D#m] For though I'm gone, [B] I can't forget.
[F#m] Sing a song in praise [C#m] to me in the [D#m] midnight.
[C#] Sing [D#] to me.
[B] [F#] [C#] [D#]
[B] [F#] [C#] [D#]
[B] [F#] [C#] [D#]
[B] [F#] [A#m] [B]
A broken face still [D#m] exists, [C#] [B]
love being called to love's [D#m] new [C#] [B] rise.
And though I [F#] wanted to dismiss, [C#] as a drink of [D#] water in my mind.
[B] Standing there [F#] so awake as [C#] she cried.
She sings [F#] to me, and he's [C#] my troubled boy.
[D#] The sadder line, [B] there's no more joy, [F#] because the death of [C#] love took me before [D#] my time.
[C#] Sing [F#] to me, and poor [C#] boy be full of air.
[D#] For though I'm gone, [B] I can't [F#] forget.
Sing a song in [C#m] praise to me [D#m] in the midnight.
[C#m] [D#m] Sing to [B] me.
[F#] [G#m] [Fm] [D#m] Sing to me.
[B] [F#] [Fm] Sing [D#m] to me.
[B] Sing [F#] [C#] [D#m] to me.
[F#] Sing to me.
[N]
Key:
B
F#
C#
D#
D#m
B
F#
C#
[D#] _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [D#m] _
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ [D#]
She [B] held tight to a [F#] photograph, [C#] entranced by his [G#] mystery.
[D#]
The sun [B] it wasn't set for [F#] days, with the [C#] growth of [G#] her [D#] agony.
One good [B] dog without [F#] a home, had [C#] no one [D#] to call her own.
The water's [B] rushed out to bathe [F#] her, of her times [C#] and her [G#] memories.
[D#] _
_ [B] _ [F#] _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ [D#] _
[G#] _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ _ _ [D#]
What's [B] more beautiful than [F#] blood, inked on [C#] her velvet [G#] skin?
[D#]
The dress [B] she wore that night [F#] remained, though I [C#] sense scarlet [D#] fin.
A [B] haunting telephone, _ [F#] underneath [C#] the murky [G#] deep.
[D#]
And there's still [B] a longing in [F#] those eyes, that [C#m] hasn't ceased [B] to be.
A broken face still [D#m] exists, [C#] _ _ [B]
love being called to love's new [D#m] rise.
[C#] _ _ [B] And [F#] though I wanted to dismiss, as [C#] a drink of water [D#] in my [B] mind.
Standing there [F#] so awake [C#] as she cried.
She sings [F#] to me, [C#] and he's my troubled [D#] boy.
The sadder line, [B] there's no more joy, because [F#] the death [C#] of love took me before my [D#] time.
[C#] Sing [F#] to me, and poor [C#m] boy be full of air.
[D#m] For though I'm gone, [B] I can't forget.
[F#m] Sing a song in praise [C#m] to me in the [D#m] midnight.
_ [C#] Sing [D#] to me.
[B] _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [D#] _
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [D#] _
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ [D#] _
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [B] _
A broken face still [D#m] exists, [C#] _ _ [B]
love being called to love's [D#m] new _ [C#] [B] rise.
And though I [F#] wanted to dismiss, [C#] as a drink of [D#] water in my mind.
[B] Standing there [F#] so awake as [C#] she cried.
She sings [F#] to me, and he's [C#] my troubled boy.
[D#] The sadder line, [B] there's no more joy, [F#] because the death of [C#] love took me before [D#] my time.
[C#] Sing [F#] to me, and poor [C#] boy be full of air.
[D#] For though I'm gone, [B] I can't [F#] forget.
Sing a song in [C#m] praise to me [D#m] in the midnight.
_ [C#m] _ [D#m] Sing to _ [B] me.
[F#] _ _ [G#m] _ [Fm] [D#m] Sing to me.
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [Fm] Sing [D#m] to me.
[B] Sing _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] [D#m] to me.
[F#] Sing to me.
_ _ [N] _
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ [D#]
She [B] held tight to a [F#] photograph, [C#] entranced by his [G#] mystery.
[D#]
The sun [B] it wasn't set for [F#] days, with the [C#] growth of [G#] her [D#] agony.
One good [B] dog without [F#] a home, had [C#] no one [D#] to call her own.
The water's [B] rushed out to bathe [F#] her, of her times [C#] and her [G#] memories.
[D#] _
_ [B] _ [F#] _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ [D#] _
[G#] _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ _ _ [D#]
What's [B] more beautiful than [F#] blood, inked on [C#] her velvet [G#] skin?
[D#]
The dress [B] she wore that night [F#] remained, though I [C#] sense scarlet [D#] fin.
A [B] haunting telephone, _ [F#] underneath [C#] the murky [G#] deep.
[D#]
And there's still [B] a longing in [F#] those eyes, that [C#m] hasn't ceased [B] to be.
A broken face still [D#m] exists, [C#] _ _ [B]
love being called to love's new [D#m] rise.
[C#] _ _ [B] And [F#] though I wanted to dismiss, as [C#] a drink of water [D#] in my [B] mind.
Standing there [F#] so awake [C#] as she cried.
She sings [F#] to me, [C#] and he's my troubled [D#] boy.
The sadder line, [B] there's no more joy, because [F#] the death [C#] of love took me before my [D#] time.
[C#] Sing [F#] to me, and poor [C#m] boy be full of air.
[D#m] For though I'm gone, [B] I can't forget.
[F#m] Sing a song in praise [C#m] to me in the [D#m] midnight.
_ [C#] Sing [D#] to me.
[B] _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [D#] _
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [D#] _
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ [D#] _
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [B] _
A broken face still [D#m] exists, [C#] _ _ [B]
love being called to love's [D#m] new _ [C#] [B] rise.
And though I [F#] wanted to dismiss, [C#] as a drink of [D#] water in my mind.
[B] Standing there [F#] so awake as [C#] she cried.
She sings [F#] to me, and he's [C#] my troubled boy.
[D#] The sadder line, [B] there's no more joy, [F#] because the death of [C#] love took me before [D#] my time.
[C#] Sing [F#] to me, and poor [C#] boy be full of air.
[D#] For though I'm gone, [B] I can't [F#] forget.
Sing a song in [C#m] praise to me [D#m] in the midnight.
_ [C#m] _ [D#m] Sing to _ [B] me.
[F#] _ _ [G#m] _ [Fm] [D#m] Sing to me.
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [Fm] Sing [D#m] to me.
[B] Sing _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] [D#m] to me.
[F#] Sing to me.
_ _ [N] _