Cottage In The Country Chords by Louise Morrissey
Tempo:
90.2 bpm
Chords used:
G#
C#
A
D
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D#] [F] [F#] [G#] [C#]
[G#] [C#]
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country Waiting for someone [G#] to call
There's an old kettle boiling by the fireside An old welcome mat [C#] in the hall
There's an old [G#] mom and dad [C#] there awaiting For a son that's been gone [F#] for so long
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country
[G#] Waiting for that boy [C#] to come home
Many years [G#] ago he had to [C#] go and leave them And travel far across the [G#] foaming sea
To fight for the things that he believed in With a song and a guitar [C#] man he'd made
But they hoped and [G#] they prayed [C#] he'd return to them Though the week slowly turned [F#] into years
Many nights [G#] they have been [C#] so lonely [C] And [G#] many nights there have been [C#] many tears
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country Waiting for someone to [G#] call
There's an old kettle boiling by the fireside An old welcome mat in [C#] the hall
There's an old [G#] mom and dad [C#] there awaiting For a son that's been gone for [F#] so long
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country
[G#] Waiting for that boy to [C#] come home
The [F#] [G#] [C#]
[G#] [G] [G#] [A]
[D] old man [A] is tired [D] and weary His back bent over [A] with pain
The old woman she sits by the fireside And just gazes into [D] the flames
On a table [A] a standing [D] designer Are the pictures of the son she misses [G] so
The son [A] she held and kissed [D] so dearly When [A] he left her so many [D] years ago
There's an old cottage [A] waiting [D] in the country Waiting for someone [A] to call
There's an old kettle boiling by the fireside An old welcome mat in [D] the hall
[G#] [C#]
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country Waiting for someone [G#] to call
There's an old kettle boiling by the fireside An old welcome mat [C#] in the hall
There's an old [G#] mom and dad [C#] there awaiting For a son that's been gone [F#] for so long
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country
[G#] Waiting for that boy [C#] to come home
Many years [G#] ago he had to [C#] go and leave them And travel far across the [G#] foaming sea
To fight for the things that he believed in With a song and a guitar [C#] man he'd made
But they hoped and [G#] they prayed [C#] he'd return to them Though the week slowly turned [F#] into years
Many nights [G#] they have been [C#] so lonely [C] And [G#] many nights there have been [C#] many tears
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country Waiting for someone to [G#] call
There's an old kettle boiling by the fireside An old welcome mat in [C#] the hall
There's an old [G#] mom and dad [C#] there awaiting For a son that's been gone for [F#] so long
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country
[G#] Waiting for that boy to [C#] come home
The [F#] [G#] [C#]
[G#] [G] [G#] [A]
[D] old man [A] is tired [D] and weary His back bent over [A] with pain
The old woman she sits by the fireside And just gazes into [D] the flames
On a table [A] a standing [D] designer Are the pictures of the son she misses [G] so
The son [A] she held and kissed [D] so dearly When [A] he left her so many [D] years ago
There's an old cottage [A] waiting [D] in the country Waiting for someone [A] to call
There's an old kettle boiling by the fireside An old welcome mat in [D] the hall
Key:
G#
C#
A
D
F#
G#
C#
A
[D#] _ [F] _ [F#] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#] _ _
_ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country _ Waiting for someone [G#] to call _
There's an old kettle boiling by the _ fireside An old welcome mat [C#] in the hall _
There's an old [G#] mom and dad [C#] there awaiting _ For a son that's been gone [F#] for so long
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country _
[G#] Waiting for that boy [C#] to come home _
Many years [G#] ago he had to [C#] go and leave them _ And travel far across the [G#] foaming sea
To fight for the things that he believed in With a song and a guitar [C#] man he'd made
But they hoped and [G#] they prayed [C#] he'd return to them Though the week slowly turned [F#] into years
Many nights [G#] they have been [C#] so lonely [C] And [G#] many nights there have been [C#] many tears _
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country _ Waiting for someone to [G#] call _
There's an old kettle boiling by the fireside An old welcome mat in [C#] the hall _
There's an old [G#] mom and dad [C#] there awaiting For a son that's been gone for [F#] so long
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country _
[G#] Waiting for that boy to [C#] come home
The [F#] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [G#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [G#] _ [A] _
[D] old man [A] is tired [D] and weary _ His back bent over [A] with pain
The old woman she sits by the fireside And just gazes into [D] the flames
On a table [A] a standing [D] designer _ Are the pictures of the son she misses [G] so
The son [A] she held and kissed [D] so dearly When [A] he left her so many [D] years ago
There's an old cottage [A] waiting [D] in the country _ Waiting for someone [A] to call
There's an old kettle boiling by the fireside An old welcome mat in [D] the hall
_ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country _ Waiting for someone [G#] to call _
There's an old kettle boiling by the _ fireside An old welcome mat [C#] in the hall _
There's an old [G#] mom and dad [C#] there awaiting _ For a son that's been gone [F#] for so long
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country _
[G#] Waiting for that boy [C#] to come home _
Many years [G#] ago he had to [C#] go and leave them _ And travel far across the [G#] foaming sea
To fight for the things that he believed in With a song and a guitar [C#] man he'd made
But they hoped and [G#] they prayed [C#] he'd return to them Though the week slowly turned [F#] into years
Many nights [G#] they have been [C#] so lonely [C] And [G#] many nights there have been [C#] many tears _
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country _ Waiting for someone to [G#] call _
There's an old kettle boiling by the fireside An old welcome mat in [C#] the hall _
There's an old [G#] mom and dad [C#] there awaiting For a son that's been gone for [F#] so long
There's an old [G#] cottage waiting [C#] in the country _
[G#] Waiting for that boy to [C#] come home
The [F#] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [G#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [G#] _ [A] _
[D] old man [A] is tired [D] and weary _ His back bent over [A] with pain
The old woman she sits by the fireside And just gazes into [D] the flames
On a table [A] a standing [D] designer _ Are the pictures of the son she misses [G] so
The son [A] she held and kissed [D] so dearly When [A] he left her so many [D] years ago
There's an old cottage [A] waiting [D] in the country _ Waiting for someone [A] to call
There's an old kettle boiling by the fireside An old welcome mat in [D] the hall