Chords for David Gray - Ain't No Love (Live)
Tempo:
137.5 bpm
Chords used:
G
F
C
Am
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F]
[G] [C]
[G]
[F]
[G] [C]
[F]
[G] [C] Maybe that it would [F] do me good if I believed there were [G] a God out in the starry [C] firmament.
As it is, that's just [F] a lie and [Dm] I'm here eating up [G] the boredom on an island of [C] cement.
Give me your [F] ecstasy, I'll feel it open window and [G] I'll steal it baby like it's heaven [Am] sent.
This [G] ain't no love that's [Dm] guiding me.
[C]
Some days I'm bursting at the seams with [F] all my half [G]-remembered dreams and then it shoots me down [C] again.
I feel the dampness as [F] it creeps, I hear you coughing in your [G] sleep beneath a broken [C] windowpane.
Tomorrow girl, I'll buy [F] you chips, a lollipop to [G] stain your lips and it'll all be [Am] right as rain.
This ain't [G] no love that's [F] guiding me.
[C]
[Am] This ain't no [G]
love that's guiding [F] me.
[Em] [Am] This ain't [G] no love that's [F] guiding me.
[G] [Am]
This ain't [G] no love that's [Dm] guiding me.
[C] No it [F]
[G] ain't no [C]
love [F]
[G] guiding me.
[C] No
[F] it [G] ain't no [C] love [F]
[G] guiding [C] me.
No [F] it
[G] ain't no [C] love
[F] [G] guiding
[C] me.
[F]
[G] [Am]
This ain't no love that's [F] guiding me.
[Am] This ain't no [G] love that's guiding me.
[C] On winter trees the [F] fruit of rain is hanging trembling in the [G] branches like a thousand [C] diamond buds.
Waiting there in every [F] pause that old familiar feel [G] that claws you tells you nothing ain't no [C] good.
Looking back you [F] see it all down there so laughable and [G] small hardly a quiver in [Am] the dirt.
This ain't [G] no love that's guiding [Dm] me.
[F]
[C]
[G] [C]
[G]
[F]
[G] [C]
[F]
[G] [C] Maybe that it would [F] do me good if I believed there were [G] a God out in the starry [C] firmament.
As it is, that's just [F] a lie and [Dm] I'm here eating up [G] the boredom on an island of [C] cement.
Give me your [F] ecstasy, I'll feel it open window and [G] I'll steal it baby like it's heaven [Am] sent.
This [G] ain't no love that's [Dm] guiding me.
[C]
Some days I'm bursting at the seams with [F] all my half [G]-remembered dreams and then it shoots me down [C] again.
I feel the dampness as [F] it creeps, I hear you coughing in your [G] sleep beneath a broken [C] windowpane.
Tomorrow girl, I'll buy [F] you chips, a lollipop to [G] stain your lips and it'll all be [Am] right as rain.
This ain't [G] no love that's [F] guiding me.
[C]
[Am] This ain't no [G]
love that's guiding [F] me.
[Em] [Am] This ain't [G] no love that's [F] guiding me.
[G] [Am]
This ain't [G] no love that's [Dm] guiding me.
[C] No it [F]
[G] ain't no [C]
love [F]
[G] guiding me.
[C] No
[F] it [G] ain't no [C] love [F]
[G] guiding [C] me.
No [F] it
[G] ain't no [C] love
[F] [G] guiding
[C] me.
[F]
[G] [Am]
This ain't no love that's [F] guiding me.
[Am] This ain't no [G] love that's guiding me.
[C] On winter trees the [F] fruit of rain is hanging trembling in the [G] branches like a thousand [C] diamond buds.
Waiting there in every [F] pause that old familiar feel [G] that claws you tells you nothing ain't no [C] good.
Looking back you [F] see it all down there so laughable and [G] small hardly a quiver in [Am] the dirt.
This ain't [G] no love that's guiding [Dm] me.
[F]
[C]
Key:
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F
C
Am
Dm
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F
C
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_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] Maybe that it would [F] do me good if I believed there were [G] a God out in the starry [C] firmament.
As it is, that's just [F] a lie and [Dm] I'm here eating up [G] the boredom on an island of [C] cement.
Give me your [F] ecstasy, I'll feel it open window and [G] I'll steal it baby like it's heaven [Am] sent.
This [G] ain't no love that's [Dm] guiding me.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C]
Some days I'm bursting at the seams with [F] all my half [G]-remembered dreams and then it shoots me down [C] again.
I feel the dampness as [F] it creeps, I hear you coughing in your [G] sleep beneath a broken _ [C] windowpane.
Tomorrow girl, I'll buy [F] you chips, a lollipop to [G] stain your lips and it'll all be [Am] right as rain.
_ This ain't [G] no love that's [F] guiding me.
_ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ This ain't no [G]
love that's guiding [F] me. _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ This ain't [G] no love that's [F] guiding me.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
This ain't [G] no love that's [Dm] guiding me. _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ No it [F] _ _
_ _ [G] ain't no [C] _ _
love _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[G] guiding me.
[C] _ No _
_ [F] _ _ it [G] ain't no _ [C] love _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [G] guiding _ [C] me. _
_ No _ _ [F] it _
[G] ain't no [C] love _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [G] guiding _
_ [C] me.
_ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
This ain't no love that's _ [F] guiding me. _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ This ain't no [G] love that's guiding me. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] On winter trees the [F] fruit of rain is hanging trembling in the [G] branches like a thousand [C] diamond buds.
Waiting there in every [F] pause that old familiar feel [G] that claws you tells you nothing ain't no [C] good.
Looking back you [F] see it all down there so laughable and [G] small hardly a quiver in [Am] the dirt.
_ This ain't [G] no love that's guiding [Dm] me.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] Maybe that it would [F] do me good if I believed there were [G] a God out in the starry [C] firmament.
As it is, that's just [F] a lie and [Dm] I'm here eating up [G] the boredom on an island of [C] cement.
Give me your [F] ecstasy, I'll feel it open window and [G] I'll steal it baby like it's heaven [Am] sent.
This [G] ain't no love that's [Dm] guiding me.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C]
Some days I'm bursting at the seams with [F] all my half [G]-remembered dreams and then it shoots me down [C] again.
I feel the dampness as [F] it creeps, I hear you coughing in your [G] sleep beneath a broken _ [C] windowpane.
Tomorrow girl, I'll buy [F] you chips, a lollipop to [G] stain your lips and it'll all be [Am] right as rain.
_ This ain't [G] no love that's [F] guiding me.
_ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ This ain't no [G]
love that's guiding [F] me. _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ This ain't [G] no love that's [F] guiding me.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
This ain't [G] no love that's [Dm] guiding me. _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ No it [F] _ _
_ _ [G] ain't no [C] _ _
love _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[G] guiding me.
[C] _ No _
_ [F] _ _ it [G] ain't no _ [C] love _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [G] guiding _ [C] me. _
_ No _ _ [F] it _
[G] ain't no [C] love _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [G] guiding _
_ [C] me.
_ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
This ain't no love that's _ [F] guiding me. _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ This ain't no [G] love that's guiding me. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] On winter trees the [F] fruit of rain is hanging trembling in the [G] branches like a thousand [C] diamond buds.
Waiting there in every [F] pause that old familiar feel [G] that claws you tells you nothing ain't no [C] good.
Looking back you [F] see it all down there so laughable and [G] small hardly a quiver in [Am] the dirt.
_ This ain't [G] no love that's guiding [Dm] me.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _