Chords for Cornelia - Picking up pebbles (LP version)
Tempo:
105.55 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
Db
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Look at the kids on [Db] the sandy shore,
[Eb] watching the tide [Ab] come in.
I used to do [Db] the same sweet things, [Eb] what pleasures did [Ab] it bring?
Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Eb] the sea,
watching the white surf carrying them all back [Ab] to me.
But now it's all over, I'm grown up, it don't seem [Eb] the same.
The things in my childhood I know were all just [Ab] a game.
To sit in my bed [Eb] and watch the stars
[Db] high [Eb] up [Ab] in the sky.
To say my [Eb] prayers and off to sleep, [Db] and then to [Eb] wave [Ab] them goodbye.
Wouldn't it be nice if love could be turned [Eb] back in years?
Just to relive the good times and all [Ab] our good fears.
Oh, but it brings joy to see them looking [Eb] so gay.
How I wish I could go back to my [Ab] childhood days.
Look at the kids [Eb] on the sandy shore,
[Db] watching [Eb] the tide [Ab] come in.
I used to do [Db] the same sweet things, [Eb] what pleasures did [Ab] it bring?
Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Eb] the sea.
Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Ab] the sea.
Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Eb] the sea.
[Eb] watching the tide [Ab] come in.
I used to do [Db] the same sweet things, [Eb] what pleasures did [Ab] it bring?
Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Eb] the sea,
watching the white surf carrying them all back [Ab] to me.
But now it's all over, I'm grown up, it don't seem [Eb] the same.
The things in my childhood I know were all just [Ab] a game.
To sit in my bed [Eb] and watch the stars
[Db] high [Eb] up [Ab] in the sky.
To say my [Eb] prayers and off to sleep, [Db] and then to [Eb] wave [Ab] them goodbye.
Wouldn't it be nice if love could be turned [Eb] back in years?
Just to relive the good times and all [Ab] our good fears.
Oh, but it brings joy to see them looking [Eb] so gay.
How I wish I could go back to my [Ab] childhood days.
Look at the kids [Eb] on the sandy shore,
[Db] watching [Eb] the tide [Ab] come in.
I used to do [Db] the same sweet things, [Eb] what pleasures did [Ab] it bring?
Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Eb] the sea.
Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Ab] the sea.
Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Eb] the sea.
Key:
Eb
Ab
Db
Eb
Ab
Db
Eb
Ab
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_ _ _ _ _ _
Look at the kids on [Db] the sandy _ shore, _
_ [Eb] _ watching the tide [Ab] come _ _ in.
_ I used to do [Db] the same sweet _ _ things, [Eb] what pleasures _ did [Ab] it bring? _ _ _
_ Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Eb] the sea, _ _ _
_ watching the white surf carrying them all back [Ab] to _ me. _
But now it's all over, I'm grown up, it don't seem [Eb] the _ same. _
The things in my childhood I know were all just [Ab] a game. _ _
To sit in my bed [Eb] and watch the stars _
_ [Db] high [Eb] up _ [Ab] in the sky. _ _
To say my _ [Eb] prayers and off to sleep, _ _ [Db] and then to [Eb] wave [Ab] them goodbye. _ _ _
_ Wouldn't it be nice if love could be turned [Eb] back in years? _ _
_ Just to relive the good times and all [Ab] our good fears. _ _
_ Oh, but it brings joy to see them looking [Eb] so gay. _ _
_ How I wish I could go back to my [Ab] childhood days. _ _
_ Look at the kids [Eb] on the sandy shore, _ _
_ [Db] _ watching [Eb] the tide [Ab] come _ _ in.
_ _ I used to do [Db] the same sweet _ things, [Eb] what pleasures _ did [Ab] it bring? _ _ _
_ Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Eb] the sea. _ _ _
_ Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Ab] the sea. _ _ _
_ Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Eb] the sea. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
Look at the kids on [Db] the sandy _ shore, _
_ [Eb] _ watching the tide [Ab] come _ _ in.
_ I used to do [Db] the same sweet _ _ things, [Eb] what pleasures _ did [Ab] it bring? _ _ _
_ Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Eb] the sea, _ _ _
_ watching the white surf carrying them all back [Ab] to _ me. _
But now it's all over, I'm grown up, it don't seem [Eb] the _ same. _
The things in my childhood I know were all just [Ab] a game. _ _
To sit in my bed [Eb] and watch the stars _
_ [Db] high [Eb] up _ [Ab] in the sky. _ _
To say my _ [Eb] prayers and off to sleep, _ _ [Db] and then to [Eb] wave [Ab] them goodbye. _ _ _
_ Wouldn't it be nice if love could be turned [Eb] back in years? _ _
_ Just to relive the good times and all [Ab] our good fears. _ _
_ Oh, but it brings joy to see them looking [Eb] so gay. _ _
_ How I wish I could go back to my [Ab] childhood days. _ _
_ Look at the kids [Eb] on the sandy shore, _ _
_ [Db] _ watching [Eb] the tide [Ab] come _ _ in.
_ _ I used to do [Db] the same sweet _ things, [Eb] what pleasures _ did [Ab] it bring? _ _ _
_ Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Eb] the sea. _ _ _
_ Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Ab] the sea. _ _ _
_ Picking up pebbles and throwing them into [Eb] the sea. _ _ _