Chords for La La Land - "Audition (the fools who dream)" scene
Tempo:
58.05 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
A#
Dm
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
My aunt used to live in Paris.
I remember she used to come home and she would tell us
stories about being abroad and
I remember she told us that she jumped into the river once.
Very funny.
She smiled.
Without looking
[F#] and tumbled into
[Gm] the sand.
[C]
[F] The water [C] was freezing.
[A#] She spent a month [A#m]
sneezing
[Dm] but said she would do [A#] it again.
[C]
Here's to the ones who [A] dream.
[Dm]
Foolish [Gm] as they may [F] seem.
Here's to [C] the hearts [Dm] that ache.
[A] [Gm] Here's to the mess [Dm] we make.
She [C] captured a feeling.
Sky [A#] with no ceiling.
[F] Sunset inside [A#] a frame.
[F] She lived in her liquor
[A#] and died with a [A] flicker.
I'll [F] always remember the flame.
[C] Here's to the ones who [Dm] dream.
Foolish [C] as they [F] may seem.
[A#] Here's to the hearts [Dm] that ache.
Here's to [C] the mess we make.
She told me
a bit of madness [A#] is key
to give [A] us new colors to see.
[Gm] Who knows where it [F] will lead us
and why they need us
[A] so bring on the rebels,
[D] the ripples [Fm] from pebbles,
the [F#m] painters and poets [D] and plays.
[F#m] And here's to the fools who [C#m] dream.
[F#m] Crazy as they may [E] seem.
[F#m] Here's to the hearts that [C#m] break.
Here's to the [B] mess we [E] make.
[A] I trace it all back to [F#] then.
Her and the snow and [F#] the sand.
[D] Smiling through it,
[Dm] she said she'd do it
I remember she used to come home and she would tell us
stories about being abroad and
I remember she told us that she jumped into the river once.
Very funny.
She smiled.
Without looking
[F#] and tumbled into
[Gm] the sand.
[C]
[F] The water [C] was freezing.
[A#] She spent a month [A#m]
sneezing
[Dm] but said she would do [A#] it again.
[C]
Here's to the ones who [A] dream.
[Dm]
Foolish [Gm] as they may [F] seem.
Here's to [C] the hearts [Dm] that ache.
[A] [Gm] Here's to the mess [Dm] we make.
She [C] captured a feeling.
Sky [A#] with no ceiling.
[F] Sunset inside [A#] a frame.
[F] She lived in her liquor
[A#] and died with a [A] flicker.
I'll [F] always remember the flame.
[C] Here's to the ones who [Dm] dream.
Foolish [C] as they [F] may seem.
[A#] Here's to the hearts [Dm] that ache.
Here's to [C] the mess we make.
She told me
a bit of madness [A#] is key
to give [A] us new colors to see.
[Gm] Who knows where it [F] will lead us
and why they need us
[A] so bring on the rebels,
[D] the ripples [Fm] from pebbles,
the [F#m] painters and poets [D] and plays.
[F#m] And here's to the fools who [C#m] dream.
[F#m] Crazy as they may [E] seem.
[F#m] Here's to the hearts that [C#m] break.
Here's to the [B] mess we [E] make.
[A] I trace it all back to [F#] then.
Her and the snow and [F#] the sand.
[D] Smiling through it,
[Dm] she said she'd do it
Key:
C
F
A#
Dm
A
C
F
A#
_ _ My aunt used to live in Paris. _ _ _
_ I remember she used to come home and she would tell us
stories about being abroad and
I remember she told us that she jumped into the river once.
Very funny.
She smiled. _
_ Without looking _ _ _
[F#] and tumbled into
_ [Gm] the sand.
_ [C] _
[F] The water [C] was freezing.
[A#] She spent a month [A#m]
sneezing
[Dm] but said she would do [A#] it again.
_ [C] _
Here's to the ones who [A] dream.
[Dm] _ _
Foolish [Gm] as they may [F] seem. _
Here's to [C] the hearts [Dm] that ache.
[A] _ [Gm] Here's to the mess [Dm] we make.
She [C] captured a feeling.
Sky [A#] with no ceiling.
[F] Sunset inside [A#] a frame.
[F] She lived in her liquor
[A#] and died with a [A] flicker.
I'll [F] always remember the flame.
[C] _ Here's to the ones who [Dm] dream.
Foolish [C] as they [F] may seem.
_ [A#] Here's to the hearts [Dm] that ache. _
Here's to [C] the mess we make.
She told me
a bit of madness [A#] is key
to give [A] us new colors to see.
[Gm] Who knows where it [F] will lead us
and why they need us
[A] so bring on the rebels,
[D] the ripples [Fm] from pebbles,
the [F#m] painters and poets [D] and plays.
[F#m] And here's to the fools who [C#m] dream.
[F#m] Crazy as they may [E] seem.
[F#m] Here's to the hearts that [C#m] break.
Here's to the [B] mess we [E] make.
_ _ _ [A] I trace it all back to [F#] then.
_ Her and the snow and [F#] the sand.
_ _ _ [D] Smiling through it,
[Dm] she said she'd do it _
_ I remember she used to come home and she would tell us
stories about being abroad and
I remember she told us that she jumped into the river once.
Very funny.
She smiled. _
_ Without looking _ _ _
[F#] and tumbled into
_ [Gm] the sand.
_ [C] _
[F] The water [C] was freezing.
[A#] She spent a month [A#m]
sneezing
[Dm] but said she would do [A#] it again.
_ [C] _
Here's to the ones who [A] dream.
[Dm] _ _
Foolish [Gm] as they may [F] seem. _
Here's to [C] the hearts [Dm] that ache.
[A] _ [Gm] Here's to the mess [Dm] we make.
She [C] captured a feeling.
Sky [A#] with no ceiling.
[F] Sunset inside [A#] a frame.
[F] She lived in her liquor
[A#] and died with a [A] flicker.
I'll [F] always remember the flame.
[C] _ Here's to the ones who [Dm] dream.
Foolish [C] as they [F] may seem.
_ [A#] Here's to the hearts [Dm] that ache. _
Here's to [C] the mess we make.
She told me
a bit of madness [A#] is key
to give [A] us new colors to see.
[Gm] Who knows where it [F] will lead us
and why they need us
[A] so bring on the rebels,
[D] the ripples [Fm] from pebbles,
the [F#m] painters and poets [D] and plays.
[F#m] And here's to the fools who [C#m] dream.
[F#m] Crazy as they may [E] seem.
[F#m] Here's to the hearts that [C#m] break.
Here's to the [B] mess we [E] make.
_ _ _ [A] I trace it all back to [F#] then.
_ Her and the snow and [F#] the sand.
_ _ _ [D] Smiling through it,
[Dm] she said she'd do it _