Chords for MIMI FARINA & TOM JANS, 1971 "In The Quiet Morning" ..for Janis
Tempo:
77.525 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
Am
A
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [D] [G]
In the quiet morning, there was much [D] despair, [G] And in the hours that [D] followed, [G] no one could
repair [Am]
That poor girl, tossed by the tides of misfortune,
Barely here to tell her tale, Rode in on a sea of disaster,
[D] Rode out on a mainline rail.
[G]
She once walked right at my side, I'm sure she walked by you,
[Am] Her striding steps could not [D] deny, The torment from a child who knew,
[G] That in the quiet morning, there would be despair,
And in the hours that followed, no one could repair [Am] That poor girl.
She cried out a song so loud, It was heard the whole world round,
A symphony of [D] violence, The great southwestern bomb.
[G] La la la la la la la, La la [A] la la la [Am] la la,
La la [D] la la la la [G] la, La la la la la la la.
[Bm] In [Em] [G]
[F#] [G] [A]
[D] [G] [Em] [Am]
[D] [G]
the quiet morning, there was much despair, [D] [G] And in [D] the [G] hours that followed, no one could
repair [Am] That poor girl, tossed by the tides of misfortune,
Barely here to tell her tale, Rode in on a sea of disaster,
[D] Rode out on a mainline rail.
[G]
In the quiet morning, there was much [D] despair, [G] And in the hours that [D] followed, [G] no one could
repair [Am]
That poor girl, tossed by the tides of misfortune,
Barely here to tell her tale, Rode in on a sea of disaster,
[D] Rode out on a mainline rail.
[G]
She once walked right at my side, I'm sure she walked by you,
[Am] Her striding steps could not [D] deny, The torment from a child who knew,
[G] That in the quiet morning, there would be despair,
And in the hours that followed, no one could repair [Am] That poor girl.
She cried out a song so loud, It was heard the whole world round,
A symphony of [D] violence, The great southwestern bomb.
[G] La la la la la la la, La la [A] la la la [Am] la la,
La la [D] la la la la [G] la, La la la la la la la.
[Bm] In [Em] [G]
[F#] [G] [A]
[D] [G] [Em] [Am]
[D] [G]
the quiet morning, there was much despair, [D] [G] And in [D] the [G] hours that followed, no one could
repair [Am] That poor girl, tossed by the tides of misfortune,
Barely here to tell her tale, Rode in on a sea of disaster,
[D] Rode out on a mainline rail.
[G]
Key:
G
D
Am
A
Em
G
D
Am
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ In the quiet morning, there was much [D] despair, [G] And in the hours that [D] followed, [G] no one could
repair [Am] _
That poor girl, tossed by the tides of misfortune,
Barely here to tell her tale, Rode in on a sea of disaster,
[D] Rode out on a mainline rail.
_ _ [G]
She once walked right at my side, I'm sure she walked by you,
[Am] Her striding steps could not [D] deny, The torment from a child who knew,
_ _ [G] That in the quiet morning, there would be despair,
And in the hours that followed, no one could repair [Am] That poor girl.
She cried out a song so loud, It was heard the whole world round,
A symphony of [D] violence, The great southwestern bomb.
_ _ [G] La la _ _ la la la la la, La la _ _ [A] la la la [Am] la la,
La la _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] la la la la [G] la, La la la _ _ la la la la.
[Bm] In [Em] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ [Em] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ the quiet morning, there was much despair, [D] [G] And in [D] the [G] hours that followed, no one could
repair [Am] That poor girl, tossed by the tides of misfortune,
Barely here to tell her tale, Rode in on a sea of disaster,
[D] Rode out on a mainline _ rail.
[G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ In the quiet morning, there was much [D] despair, [G] And in the hours that [D] followed, [G] no one could
repair [Am] _
That poor girl, tossed by the tides of misfortune,
Barely here to tell her tale, Rode in on a sea of disaster,
[D] Rode out on a mainline rail.
_ _ [G]
She once walked right at my side, I'm sure she walked by you,
[Am] Her striding steps could not [D] deny, The torment from a child who knew,
_ _ [G] That in the quiet morning, there would be despair,
And in the hours that followed, no one could repair [Am] That poor girl.
She cried out a song so loud, It was heard the whole world round,
A symphony of [D] violence, The great southwestern bomb.
_ _ [G] La la _ _ la la la la la, La la _ _ [A] la la la [Am] la la,
La la _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] la la la la [G] la, La la la _ _ la la la la.
[Bm] In [Em] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ [Em] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ the quiet morning, there was much despair, [D] [G] And in [D] the [G] hours that followed, no one could
repair [Am] That poor girl, tossed by the tides of misfortune,
Barely here to tell her tale, Rode in on a sea of disaster,
[D] Rode out on a mainline _ rail.
[G] _ _ _ _