Chords for James Fagan
Tempo:
71.05 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
E
A
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G#] [F#]
[D] [A] [E]
[D] The [G]
[Em] road's my home, I know no other I'm [D] counting miles like [G] dying leaves
[E] And there's no comfort for [B] a foot sore soldier [D] Carry my bones to Jor-El-Nav [G]-Vie
The desert wind put out [Am] my campfire [D] On the banks of the [G] Burning Creek
And a thousand cat [D]-heads have cut this ranger Travelling on to Jor-El [G]-Nav-Vie
I never stole a [C] horse or saddle [D] And never a stick [G] with trace to me
But they've tracked our sorrow and the [Am] dust slowly [D] Fifteen miles from Jor-El [G]-Nav-Vie
[Em] Last night my poor [Am] departed mother [D] And long-dead sister said [G] to me
It's stained our spirits with [B] the bloody fighting [D] that we've made
Jor-El-Nav-Vie, [G] but the [D] living poor It's like [A] those cat-heads
[D] Drawing blood and [G] stinging me And I wish no mercy
On the Queen [E] of England to be cried Jor-El-Nav [G] [Em]-Vie
[D]
[G] [E]
For the [Em] road's my home, I know [Am] no other I'm [D] counting miles like [G] dying leaves
And there's no comfort [E] for a foot sore soldier Carry my bones to Jor-El-Nav-Vie
For the [Bm] road's my home, I know [A] no other [D] I'm counting miles [G] like dying leaves
And there's no [D] comfort for a [B] foot sore soldier [D] Carry my bones to Jor-El [A]-Nav-Vie
[D] [A] [E]
[D] The [G]
[Em] road's my home, I know no other I'm [D] counting miles like [G] dying leaves
[E] And there's no comfort for [B] a foot sore soldier [D] Carry my bones to Jor-El-Nav [G]-Vie
The desert wind put out [Am] my campfire [D] On the banks of the [G] Burning Creek
And a thousand cat [D]-heads have cut this ranger Travelling on to Jor-El [G]-Nav-Vie
I never stole a [C] horse or saddle [D] And never a stick [G] with trace to me
But they've tracked our sorrow and the [Am] dust slowly [D] Fifteen miles from Jor-El [G]-Nav-Vie
[Em] Last night my poor [Am] departed mother [D] And long-dead sister said [G] to me
It's stained our spirits with [B] the bloody fighting [D] that we've made
Jor-El-Nav-Vie, [G] but the [D] living poor It's like [A] those cat-heads
[D] Drawing blood and [G] stinging me And I wish no mercy
On the Queen [E] of England to be cried Jor-El-Nav [G] [Em]-Vie
[D]
[G] [E]
For the [Em] road's my home, I know [Am] no other I'm [D] counting miles like [G] dying leaves
And there's no comfort [E] for a foot sore soldier Carry my bones to Jor-El-Nav-Vie
For the [Bm] road's my home, I know [A] no other [D] I'm counting miles [G] like dying leaves
And there's no [D] comfort for a [B] foot sore soldier [D] Carry my bones to Jor-El [A]-Nav-Vie
Key:
D
G
E
A
Em
D
G
E
_ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [D] _ The _ [G] _
[Em] road's my home, I know no other I'm [D] counting miles like [G] dying leaves
[E] And there's no comfort for [B] a foot sore soldier [D] Carry my bones to Jor-El-Nav [G]-Vie
The desert wind put out [Am] my campfire [D] On the banks of the [G] Burning Creek
And a thousand cat [D]-heads have cut this ranger Travelling on to Jor-El [G]-Nav-Vie
I never stole a [C] horse or saddle [D] And never a stick [G] with trace to me
But they've tracked our sorrow and the [Am] dust slowly [D] Fifteen miles from Jor-El [G]-Nav-Vie
[Em] Last night my poor [Am] departed mother [D] And long-dead sister said [G] to me
It's stained our spirits with [B] the bloody fighting [D] that we've made
Jor-El-Nav-Vie, [G] but the [D] living poor It's like [A] those cat-heads
[D] Drawing blood and [G] stinging me And I wish no mercy
On the Queen [E] of England to be cried Jor-El-Nav [G] _ [Em]-Vie
_ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ For the [Em] road's my home, I know [Am] no other I'm [D] counting miles like [G] dying leaves
And there's no comfort [E] for a foot sore soldier Carry my bones to Jor-El-Nav-Vie
For the [Bm] road's my home, I know [A] no other [D] I'm counting miles [G] like dying leaves
And there's no [D] comfort for a [B] foot sore soldier [D] Carry my bones to Jor-El [A]-Nav-Vie _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [D] _ The _ [G] _
[Em] road's my home, I know no other I'm [D] counting miles like [G] dying leaves
[E] And there's no comfort for [B] a foot sore soldier [D] Carry my bones to Jor-El-Nav [G]-Vie
The desert wind put out [Am] my campfire [D] On the banks of the [G] Burning Creek
And a thousand cat [D]-heads have cut this ranger Travelling on to Jor-El [G]-Nav-Vie
I never stole a [C] horse or saddle [D] And never a stick [G] with trace to me
But they've tracked our sorrow and the [Am] dust slowly [D] Fifteen miles from Jor-El [G]-Nav-Vie
[Em] Last night my poor [Am] departed mother [D] And long-dead sister said [G] to me
It's stained our spirits with [B] the bloody fighting [D] that we've made
Jor-El-Nav-Vie, [G] but the [D] living poor It's like [A] those cat-heads
[D] Drawing blood and [G] stinging me And I wish no mercy
On the Queen [E] of England to be cried Jor-El-Nav [G] _ [Em]-Vie
_ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ For the [Em] road's my home, I know [Am] no other I'm [D] counting miles like [G] dying leaves
And there's no comfort [E] for a foot sore soldier Carry my bones to Jor-El-Nav-Vie
For the [Bm] road's my home, I know [A] no other [D] I'm counting miles [G] like dying leaves
And there's no [D] comfort for a [B] foot sore soldier [D] Carry my bones to Jor-El [A]-Nav-Vie _ _ _ _ _