Chords for Fish Poet's Moon B-Side of Credo Single Marillion
Tempo:
85.85 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Eb
Bb
Bbm
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
What?
[Fm] [Eb] [Bb]
[Fm] [Eb] [Bb]
[Db] [Ab] [Bbm]
[Ab] [Eb] [Bbm]
[Db] [Ab] [Bbm]
[Ab] [Eb] I'm [Gb] still staring at the skies [Abm] under a [Bb] poet's hand.
And night black as the hoodies I'm in, the sparks fly from a tinker's fire [Fm] as the stories
burn [Eb] among us.
[Bb] Under a poet's hand.
A sea falls and pistoli grounded.
Without a hope and without a sound [Fm] from the weeds we'll grow [Eb] the flowers.
[Bb] Under a poet's hand.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There's a sound unsettling [Bbm] in a gutless hand that is patient waiting [Ab] like a lover's trust.
[Eb] A charm of light [Bbm] his fingers play the minds.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There's a whistle blowing [Bbm] at a no man's land where a flare is falling [Ab] in a deadly night.
[Eb] The dreamers stand [Gb] like flowers in a storm.
[Ab] Flowers in a storm.
[Gb] We are flowers in a storm.
[Ab]
[Eb] Under a [Bb] poet's hand.
[Bbm]
[Fm] [F] [Bb]
[Bbm]
[F] [Bb] You [Bbm]
[F] [Gb]
[Eb]
[Bb] sit there buying your time out of your head and into [Fm] your mind.
[Eb] Hearing thoughts [Bb] of the dreams in [G] action.
[Bb] A cross made in a pollen moon.
A number flies in a field of blue [Fm] and a crushed man [Eb] smiles at a person [Bb] living a crazy dream.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There were angels [Bbm] crying, death men bawling, devils laughing [Ab] and the devil's [Eb] on regardless.
[Bbm] You're shaggy from the floor.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There were dreams in [Bbm] action.
We used net and questions answered [Ab] as the world rose [Eb] in the darkness.
[Gb] But we're staring at the skies.
Staring at the skies.
We're staring at the skies.
[Ab] Staring at the skies.
Under a [Bb] poet's hand.
We're under a poet's hand.
Under a poet's hand.
We're under a [Bb] poet's hand.
Under a poet's hand.
[Fm] [Eb] [Bb]
[Fm] [Eb] [Bb]
[Db] [Ab] [Bbm]
[Ab] [Eb] [Bbm]
[Db] [Ab] [Bbm]
[Ab] [Eb] I'm [Gb] still staring at the skies [Abm] under a [Bb] poet's hand.
And night black as the hoodies I'm in, the sparks fly from a tinker's fire [Fm] as the stories
burn [Eb] among us.
[Bb] Under a poet's hand.
A sea falls and pistoli grounded.
Without a hope and without a sound [Fm] from the weeds we'll grow [Eb] the flowers.
[Bb] Under a poet's hand.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There's a sound unsettling [Bbm] in a gutless hand that is patient waiting [Ab] like a lover's trust.
[Eb] A charm of light [Bbm] his fingers play the minds.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There's a whistle blowing [Bbm] at a no man's land where a flare is falling [Ab] in a deadly night.
[Eb] The dreamers stand [Gb] like flowers in a storm.
[Ab] Flowers in a storm.
[Gb] We are flowers in a storm.
[Ab]
[Eb] Under a [Bb] poet's hand.
[Bbm]
[Fm] [F] [Bb]
[Bbm]
[F] [Bb] You [Bbm]
[F] [Gb]
[Eb]
[Bb] sit there buying your time out of your head and into [Fm] your mind.
[Eb] Hearing thoughts [Bb] of the dreams in [G] action.
[Bb] A cross made in a pollen moon.
A number flies in a field of blue [Fm] and a crushed man [Eb] smiles at a person [Bb] living a crazy dream.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There were angels [Bbm] crying, death men bawling, devils laughing [Ab] and the devil's [Eb] on regardless.
[Bbm] You're shaggy from the floor.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There were dreams in [Bbm] action.
We used net and questions answered [Ab] as the world rose [Eb] in the darkness.
[Gb] But we're staring at the skies.
Staring at the skies.
We're staring at the skies.
[Ab] Staring at the skies.
Under a [Bb] poet's hand.
We're under a poet's hand.
Under a poet's hand.
We're under a [Bb] poet's hand.
Under a poet's hand.
Key:
Ab
Eb
Bb
Bbm
Fm
Ab
Eb
Bb
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_ _ _ _ _ What? _
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_ _ [Fm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _
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_ _ [Fm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ [Eb] I'm [Gb] still staring at the skies _ [Abm] _ under a [Bb] poet's hand. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ And night black as the hoodies I'm in, the sparks fly from a tinker's fire [Fm] as the stories
burn [Eb] among us.
[Bb] Under a poet's hand.
_ A sea falls and pistoli grounded.
Without a hope and without a sound [Fm] from the weeds we'll grow [Eb] the flowers.
[Bb] Under a poet's hand.
_ [Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There's a sound unsettling [Bbm] in a gutless hand that is patient waiting [Ab] like a lover's trust.
[Eb] A charm of light [Bbm] his fingers play the minds.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There's a whistle blowing [Bbm] at a no man's land where a flare is falling [Ab] in a deadly night.
[Eb] The dreamers stand [Gb] like flowers in a storm.
[Ab] Flowers in a storm.
[Gb] We are flowers in a storm.
[Ab] _ _
[Eb] Under a [Bb] poet's hand. _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] You _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] sit there buying your time out of your head and into [Fm] your mind.
[Eb] Hearing thoughts [Bb] of the dreams in [G] action.
[Bb] A cross made in a pollen moon.
A number flies in a field of blue [Fm] and a crushed man [Eb] smiles at a person [Bb] living a crazy dream.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There were angels [Bbm] crying, death men bawling, devils laughing [Ab] and the devil's [Eb] on regardless.
[Bbm] You're shaggy from the floor.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There were dreams in [Bbm] action.
We used net and questions answered [Ab] as the world rose [Eb] in the darkness.
[Gb] But we're staring at the skies.
Staring at the skies.
We're staring at the skies.
[Ab] Staring at the skies.
Under a [Bb] poet's hand. _ _ _
We're under a poet's hand. _ _ _ _
Under a poet's hand. _ _ _
We're under a [Bb] poet's hand. _ _ _ _
Under a poet's hand. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ What? _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ [Eb] I'm [Gb] still staring at the skies _ [Abm] _ under a [Bb] poet's hand. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ And night black as the hoodies I'm in, the sparks fly from a tinker's fire [Fm] as the stories
burn [Eb] among us.
[Bb] Under a poet's hand.
_ A sea falls and pistoli grounded.
Without a hope and without a sound [Fm] from the weeds we'll grow [Eb] the flowers.
[Bb] Under a poet's hand.
_ [Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There's a sound unsettling [Bbm] in a gutless hand that is patient waiting [Ab] like a lover's trust.
[Eb] A charm of light [Bbm] his fingers play the minds.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There's a whistle blowing [Bbm] at a no man's land where a flare is falling [Ab] in a deadly night.
[Eb] The dreamers stand [Gb] like flowers in a storm.
[Ab] Flowers in a storm.
[Gb] We are flowers in a storm.
[Ab] _ _
[Eb] Under a [Bb] poet's hand. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] You _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] sit there buying your time out of your head and into [Fm] your mind.
[Eb] Hearing thoughts [Bb] of the dreams in [G] action.
[Bb] A cross made in a pollen moon.
A number flies in a field of blue [Fm] and a crushed man [Eb] smiles at a person [Bb] living a crazy dream.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There were angels [Bbm] crying, death men bawling, devils laughing [Ab] and the devil's [Eb] on regardless.
[Bbm] You're shaggy from the floor.
[Db] Under a poet's hand.
[Ab] There were dreams in [Bbm] action.
We used net and questions answered [Ab] as the world rose [Eb] in the darkness.
[Gb] But we're staring at the skies.
Staring at the skies.
We're staring at the skies.
[Ab] Staring at the skies.
Under a [Bb] poet's hand. _ _ _
We're under a poet's hand. _ _ _ _
Under a poet's hand. _ _ _
We're under a [Bb] poet's hand. _ _ _ _
Under a poet's hand. _ _ _ _ _
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