Chords for Joey+Rory - I Hold The Pen (Live)
Tempo:
64.625 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
F
D
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [F] [C] I hold the [F] pen that writes the words, [G] but he tells me [C] what to say.
I touch the strings [F] that make the [G] chords, but he shows [C] me what to play.
I pour my [F] heart into my [G] art and pray that [C] it shines through.
But if it [F] does, it's just [G] because his hand is [C] on it too.
I hold the pen, and he [F] writes the song.
Every [C] now and [Gm] then, [G] the world [C] sings along.
[G] I [C] may get the credit, but they've [F] got it wrong.
[D] I [C] hold the pen, [G] but he [F] writes the song.
[C] All those roads I [F] took that led to love, [G] or broke my [C] heart in two,
he knew later [F] on would inspire the [G] songs I would [C] write for you.
All those times I'd [F] known when I felt alone [G] and thought, how could [C] things get worse?
He knew someday [F] they'd find their way [G] into this [C] very verse.
I hold the pen, and he [F] writes the song.
Every [G] now and then, the world [C] sings along.
[G] I [C] may get the credit, but they've [F] got it wrong.
[D] I [C] hold the pen, [G] and he [Am] writes the song.
[D] I [C] hold the pen, [G] but he [F] writes the song.
[C]
I touch the strings [F] that make the [G] chords, but he shows [C] me what to play.
I pour my [F] heart into my [G] art and pray that [C] it shines through.
But if it [F] does, it's just [G] because his hand is [C] on it too.
I hold the pen, and he [F] writes the song.
Every [C] now and [Gm] then, [G] the world [C] sings along.
[G] I [C] may get the credit, but they've [F] got it wrong.
[D] I [C] hold the pen, [G] but he [F] writes the song.
[C] All those roads I [F] took that led to love, [G] or broke my [C] heart in two,
he knew later [F] on would inspire the [G] songs I would [C] write for you.
All those times I'd [F] known when I felt alone [G] and thought, how could [C] things get worse?
He knew someday [F] they'd find their way [G] into this [C] very verse.
I hold the pen, and he [F] writes the song.
Every [G] now and then, the world [C] sings along.
[G] I [C] may get the credit, but they've [F] got it wrong.
[D] I [C] hold the pen, [G] and he [Am] writes the song.
[D] I [C] hold the pen, [G] but he [F] writes the song.
[C]
Key:
C
G
F
D
Gm
C
G
F
[G] _ [F] _ [C] _ _ I hold the [F] pen that writes the words, [G] but he tells me [C] what to say.
I touch the strings [F] that make the [G] chords, but he shows [C] me what to play.
I pour my [F] heart into my [G] art and pray that [C] it shines through.
But if it [F] does, it's just [G] because his hand is [C] on it too.
I hold the pen, and he [F] writes the song.
Every [C] now and [Gm] then, [G] the world [C] sings along.
[G] I [C] may get the credit, but they've [F] got it wrong.
[D] I [C] hold the pen, [G] but he [F] writes the song.
[C] _ _ _ All those roads I [F] took that led to love, [G] or broke my [C] heart in two,
he knew later [F] on would inspire the [G] songs I would [C] write for you.
All those times I'd [F] known when I felt alone [G] and thought, how could [C] things get worse?
He knew someday [F] they'd find their way [G] into this [C] very verse.
I hold the pen, and he [F] writes the song.
Every [G] now and then, the world [C] sings along.
[G] I [C] may get the credit, but they've [F] got it wrong.
[D] I [C] hold the pen, [G] and he [Am] writes the song.
[D] I [C] hold the pen, _ [G] _ but he [F] writes the song.
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
I touch the strings [F] that make the [G] chords, but he shows [C] me what to play.
I pour my [F] heart into my [G] art and pray that [C] it shines through.
But if it [F] does, it's just [G] because his hand is [C] on it too.
I hold the pen, and he [F] writes the song.
Every [C] now and [Gm] then, [G] the world [C] sings along.
[G] I [C] may get the credit, but they've [F] got it wrong.
[D] I [C] hold the pen, [G] but he [F] writes the song.
[C] _ _ _ All those roads I [F] took that led to love, [G] or broke my [C] heart in two,
he knew later [F] on would inspire the [G] songs I would [C] write for you.
All those times I'd [F] known when I felt alone [G] and thought, how could [C] things get worse?
He knew someday [F] they'd find their way [G] into this [C] very verse.
I hold the pen, and he [F] writes the song.
Every [G] now and then, the world [C] sings along.
[G] I [C] may get the credit, but they've [F] got it wrong.
[D] I [C] hold the pen, [G] and he [Am] writes the song.
[D] I [C] hold the pen, _ [G] _ but he [F] writes the song.
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _