Chords for John Denver - Storms of November (1982)
Tempo:
94 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
C#
D#m
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F#] [B] [G#]
[A#m] Just wait till [G#m] November, the old [F#] sayers say, it's a terrible time [C#] of the year.
[B] If you wish to travel across Georgia Bay, [F#] you'll have reason [B] to fear.
There's a danger when [F#] water and sky become one, [B] and the fog makes you blind [C#] as can be.
[B] When the earth starts to tremble, [F#] a man wants to run, for the [B] storms of November are already fierce.
[C#] [D#m] Once the voyagers came on [B] run from the [F#] woods, it's the news that we're loaded with [C#] fur.
Now the [D#m] ships are like giants and [F#] loaded with goods, but just twigs when the sea [B] starts to stir.
For the waters are [Fm] driven [F#] by winds straight from hell, [B] and a fury takes [C#] over the sea.
[B] And the waves are like mountains, [F#] boy, my cry works well, [B] the storms of November are all that [C#] is fearful to me.
[B] [F#]
[B] They say she's a woman, this ship that I [F#] serve, she's a queen and a tempest [C#] to me.
[D#m] With my [F#] mind and my muscle and all of my nerve, I'll not give her up to the [D#] demon who lives in the sea.
[F#]
[D#m] Just wait till November, [B] the old sayers say, it's a terrible time [C#] of the year.
If you [A#m] wish to travel across [F#] Georgia Bay, you'll have reason to [B] fear.
For the waters are [F#] driven by winds straight from hell, and a fury takes [C#] over the sea.
[B] And the waves are like mountains, [F#] boy, my cry works well, the storms of November are all [C#] that is fearful to me.
[B] [C#] The [B] storms [F#] of November are all that [D#] is [F#] fearful to me.
[G#]
[A#m] Just wait till [G#m] November, the old [F#] sayers say, it's a terrible time [C#] of the year.
[B] If you wish to travel across Georgia Bay, [F#] you'll have reason [B] to fear.
There's a danger when [F#] water and sky become one, [B] and the fog makes you blind [C#] as can be.
[B] When the earth starts to tremble, [F#] a man wants to run, for the [B] storms of November are already fierce.
[C#] [D#m] Once the voyagers came on [B] run from the [F#] woods, it's the news that we're loaded with [C#] fur.
Now the [D#m] ships are like giants and [F#] loaded with goods, but just twigs when the sea [B] starts to stir.
For the waters are [Fm] driven [F#] by winds straight from hell, [B] and a fury takes [C#] over the sea.
[B] And the waves are like mountains, [F#] boy, my cry works well, [B] the storms of November are all that [C#] is fearful to me.
[B] [F#]
[B] They say she's a woman, this ship that I [F#] serve, she's a queen and a tempest [C#] to me.
[D#m] With my [F#] mind and my muscle and all of my nerve, I'll not give her up to the [D#] demon who lives in the sea.
[F#]
[D#m] Just wait till November, [B] the old sayers say, it's a terrible time [C#] of the year.
If you [A#m] wish to travel across [F#] Georgia Bay, you'll have reason to [B] fear.
For the waters are [F#] driven by winds straight from hell, and a fury takes [C#] over the sea.
[B] And the waves are like mountains, [F#] boy, my cry works well, the storms of November are all [C#] that is fearful to me.
[B] [C#] The [B] storms [F#] of November are all that [D#] is [F#] fearful to me.
[G#]
Key:
F#
B
C#
D#m
G#
F#
B
C#
_ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ [G#] _ _ _
_ _ [A#m] Just wait till [G#m] November, the old [F#] sayers say, it's a terrible time [C#] of the year.
[B] If you wish to travel across Georgia Bay, [F#] you'll have reason [B] to fear.
There's a danger when [F#] water and sky become one, [B] and the fog makes you blind [C#] as can be.
[B] When the earth starts to tremble, [F#] a man wants to run, for the [B] storms of November are already fierce. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] [D#m] Once the voyagers came on [B] run from the [F#] woods, it's the news that we're loaded with [C#] fur.
Now the [D#m] ships are like giants and [F#] loaded with goods, but just twigs when the sea [B] starts to stir.
For the waters are [Fm] driven [F#] by winds straight from hell, [B] and a fury takes [C#] over the sea.
[B] And the waves are like mountains, [F#] boy, my cry works well, [B] the storms of November are all that [C#] is fearful to me.
[B] _ [F#] _ _
[B] They say she's a woman, this ship that I [F#] serve, she's a queen and a tempest [C#] to me.
[D#m] With my [F#] mind and my muscle and all of my nerve, I'll not give her up to the [D#] demon who lives in the sea.
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D#m] Just wait till November, [B] the old sayers say, it's a terrible time [C#] of the year.
If you [A#m] wish to travel across [F#] Georgia Bay, you'll have reason to [B] fear.
For the waters are [F#] driven by winds straight from hell, and a fury takes [C#] over the sea.
[B] And the waves are like mountains, [F#] boy, my cry works well, the storms of November are all [C#] that is fearful to me.
[B] _ _ _ [C#] The [B] storms [F#] of November are all that [D#] is [F#] fearful to me.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A#m] Just wait till [G#m] November, the old [F#] sayers say, it's a terrible time [C#] of the year.
[B] If you wish to travel across Georgia Bay, [F#] you'll have reason [B] to fear.
There's a danger when [F#] water and sky become one, [B] and the fog makes you blind [C#] as can be.
[B] When the earth starts to tremble, [F#] a man wants to run, for the [B] storms of November are already fierce. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] [D#m] Once the voyagers came on [B] run from the [F#] woods, it's the news that we're loaded with [C#] fur.
Now the [D#m] ships are like giants and [F#] loaded with goods, but just twigs when the sea [B] starts to stir.
For the waters are [Fm] driven [F#] by winds straight from hell, [B] and a fury takes [C#] over the sea.
[B] And the waves are like mountains, [F#] boy, my cry works well, [B] the storms of November are all that [C#] is fearful to me.
[B] _ [F#] _ _
[B] They say she's a woman, this ship that I [F#] serve, she's a queen and a tempest [C#] to me.
[D#m] With my [F#] mind and my muscle and all of my nerve, I'll not give her up to the [D#] demon who lives in the sea.
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D#m] Just wait till November, [B] the old sayers say, it's a terrible time [C#] of the year.
If you [A#m] wish to travel across [F#] Georgia Bay, you'll have reason to [B] fear.
For the waters are [F#] driven by winds straight from hell, and a fury takes [C#] over the sea.
[B] And the waves are like mountains, [F#] boy, my cry works well, the storms of November are all [C#] that is fearful to me.
[B] _ _ _ [C#] The [B] storms [F#] of November are all that [D#] is [F#] fearful to me.
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_ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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