Chords for Oscar Castro Neves plays Waters of March (Águas de Março) by Tom Jobim
Tempo:
164.75 bpm
Chords used:
Em
F#
C#
F#m
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B]
A stick, a stone, it's the end of [G#m] the road, it's the [E] rest of a stump, it's a little [F#] alone,
it's [A] sliver of glass, it is life, [E] it's the sun, it is [Em] night, it is death, it's a [F#] trap, it's a gun,
the open it blooms, [B] a fox in [C#] the brush, the [Em] knot in the wood, the [F#] song of a trush, the [F#m] wood of the [F#] wind,
a [C#] cliff, a fall, a scratch, [Em] a lump, it is [F#] nothing at all, it's the [C#] wind blowing free, it's the end of the slope,
it's a beam, [Em] it's a void, it's a hunch, [F#] it's a hope, and the [F#m] river bank [F#] talks of the [C#] waters of March,
it's the [Em] end of the strain, it's the jaw in [D#] your heart, the foot, [B] the ground, the flesh [G#] and the bone,
the [G] beat of the road, a slingshot [F#] stone, a fish, [F#m] a flash, a [C#] silvery glow, a fight, [Em] a bet, the wrench of [F#] a bow,
the [F#m] bed of the well, the [C#] end of the line, the dismay in [Em] the face, it's a loss, [F#] it's a fight, a spear, a [F#m] spike,
a point, [C#] a nail, a drip, [Em] a drop, the end [F#] of the tail, a [A] truckload of [F#m] bricks in the soft [C#] morning light,
the sound of [Em] a shot in the dead [D#] of the night, a mile, [F#m] a must, a thrust, [C#] a blow, it's a go, [Em] it's a rhyme,
it's the cold, [D#] it's the months, the plan [F#m] of the house, the [C#] body in bed, and the [Em] car that got stuck,
it's the mud, [F#] it's the mud, a float, [F#m] a drift, a [C#] flight, a wing, a [Em] hawk, quail, the [F#] promise of spring,
and the river bank [F#m] talks of the [C#] waters of March, it's the [Em] promise of life, it's the joy in your [D#] heart.
Pee [F]-do-bee-deh, ba [D]-da-ba-do-bee, ba-da-bee-deh, ba-dee-boom [F#m]-ba-da-do-deh, ba-da [G#]-boom-ba-da-do-deh,
[G] [F#] in-dee-ba-da [D#]-ba-do-boom, in-dee-ba-da [E]-ba-do-be-deh, in-dee [Em]-ba-da-boom.
In [D#]-dee-ba-da-bee, a snake, [E] a stick, it is Johnny, it [G#m] is Joe, it's a [G] thorn in your hand and a cut in your toe,
a point, [F#m] a grain, a bee, [C#] a bite, a blink, [Em] a buzzard, a sudden [D#m] stroke of night, a [Bm] peasant among the fields,
a [F] horse and a mule, in the [B] distant the shelves, world through shadows of blue, and the [Bm] river bank talks of the [C#m] waters of March,
it's the [Bm] promise of life in your heart, in [B] your heart.
[F#m]
[G#m] [G]
[F#] [A]
[G#m] [Em]
[D#] [F#m]
[C#] [Em]
In [G#]-dee-ba-da-ba [F#m]-da-do [G#m]-be-deh, in-dee-ba-da-boom [F#]-ba-da-do-be-deh, in-dee-ba-da-boom-ba-da [B]-do-be-deh,
[Bm] in-dee-ba-da-ba-da-do-be [D#]-deh, in-dee-ba [Em]-da-boom-ba-da-do-be-deh, in-dee-ba [B]-da-boom-ba-da-do-be-deh,
in-dee [Bm]-ba-da-boom-ba-da [C#]-do-be-deh, in-dee [C]-ba-da-boom-ba -da-do-be-deh, in-dee-ba [B]-da-boom-ba -da-do-be-deh.
[N]
A stick, a stone, it's the end of [G#m] the road, it's the [E] rest of a stump, it's a little [F#] alone,
it's [A] sliver of glass, it is life, [E] it's the sun, it is [Em] night, it is death, it's a [F#] trap, it's a gun,
the open it blooms, [B] a fox in [C#] the brush, the [Em] knot in the wood, the [F#] song of a trush, the [F#m] wood of the [F#] wind,
a [C#] cliff, a fall, a scratch, [Em] a lump, it is [F#] nothing at all, it's the [C#] wind blowing free, it's the end of the slope,
it's a beam, [Em] it's a void, it's a hunch, [F#] it's a hope, and the [F#m] river bank [F#] talks of the [C#] waters of March,
it's the [Em] end of the strain, it's the jaw in [D#] your heart, the foot, [B] the ground, the flesh [G#] and the bone,
the [G] beat of the road, a slingshot [F#] stone, a fish, [F#m] a flash, a [C#] silvery glow, a fight, [Em] a bet, the wrench of [F#] a bow,
the [F#m] bed of the well, the [C#] end of the line, the dismay in [Em] the face, it's a loss, [F#] it's a fight, a spear, a [F#m] spike,
a point, [C#] a nail, a drip, [Em] a drop, the end [F#] of the tail, a [A] truckload of [F#m] bricks in the soft [C#] morning light,
the sound of [Em] a shot in the dead [D#] of the night, a mile, [F#m] a must, a thrust, [C#] a blow, it's a go, [Em] it's a rhyme,
it's the cold, [D#] it's the months, the plan [F#m] of the house, the [C#] body in bed, and the [Em] car that got stuck,
it's the mud, [F#] it's the mud, a float, [F#m] a drift, a [C#] flight, a wing, a [Em] hawk, quail, the [F#] promise of spring,
and the river bank [F#m] talks of the [C#] waters of March, it's the [Em] promise of life, it's the joy in your [D#] heart.
Pee [F]-do-bee-deh, ba [D]-da-ba-do-bee, ba-da-bee-deh, ba-dee-boom [F#m]-ba-da-do-deh, ba-da [G#]-boom-ba-da-do-deh,
[G] [F#] in-dee-ba-da [D#]-ba-do-boom, in-dee-ba-da [E]-ba-do-be-deh, in-dee [Em]-ba-da-boom.
In [D#]-dee-ba-da-bee, a snake, [E] a stick, it is Johnny, it [G#m] is Joe, it's a [G] thorn in your hand and a cut in your toe,
a point, [F#m] a grain, a bee, [C#] a bite, a blink, [Em] a buzzard, a sudden [D#m] stroke of night, a [Bm] peasant among the fields,
a [F] horse and a mule, in the [B] distant the shelves, world through shadows of blue, and the [Bm] river bank talks of the [C#m] waters of March,
it's the [Bm] promise of life in your heart, in [B] your heart.
[F#m]
[G#m] [G]
[F#] [A]
[G#m] [Em]
[D#] [F#m]
[C#] [Em]
In [G#]-dee-ba-da-ba [F#m]-da-do [G#m]-be-deh, in-dee-ba-da-boom [F#]-ba-da-do-be-deh, in-dee-ba-da-boom-ba-da [B]-do-be-deh,
[Bm] in-dee-ba-da-ba-da-do-be [D#]-deh, in-dee-ba [Em]-da-boom-ba-da-do-be-deh, in-dee-ba [B]-da-boom-ba-da-do-be-deh,
in-dee [Bm]-ba-da-boom-ba-da [C#]-do-be-deh, in-dee [C]-ba-da-boom-ba -da-do-be-deh, in-dee-ba [B]-da-boom-ba -da-do-be-deh.
[N]
Key:
Em
F#
C#
F#m
B
Em
F#
C#
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ A stick, a stone, it's the end of [G#m] the road, it's the [E] rest of a stump, it's a little [F#] alone,
it's [A] sliver of glass, it is life, [E] it's the sun, it is [Em] night, it is death, it's a [F#] trap, it's a gun,
the open it blooms, [B] a fox in [C#] the brush, the [Em] knot in the wood, the [F#] song of a trush, the [F#m] wood of the [F#] wind,
a [C#] cliff, a fall, a scratch, [Em] a lump, it is [F#] nothing at all, it's the [C#] wind blowing free, it's the end of the slope,
it's a beam, [Em] it's a void, it's a hunch, [F#] it's a hope, and the [F#m] river bank [F#] talks of the [C#] waters of March,
it's the [Em] end of the strain, it's the jaw in [D#] your heart, the foot, [B] the ground, the flesh [G#] and the bone,
the [G] beat of the road, a slingshot [F#] stone, a fish, [F#m] a flash, a [C#] silvery glow, a fight, [Em] a bet, the wrench of [F#] a bow,
the [F#m] bed of the well, the [C#] end of the line, the dismay in [Em] the face, it's a loss, [F#] it's a fight, a spear, a [F#m] spike,
a point, [C#] a nail, a drip, [Em] a drop, _ the end [F#] of the tail, a [A] truckload of [F#m] bricks in the soft [C#] morning light,
the sound of [Em] a shot in the dead [D#] of the night, a mile, [F#m] a must, a thrust, [C#] a blow, it's a go, [Em] it's a rhyme,
it's the cold, [D#] it's the months, the plan [F#m] of the house, the [C#] body in bed, and the [Em] car that got stuck,
it's the mud, [F#] it's the mud, a float, [F#m] a drift, a [C#] flight, a wing, a [Em] hawk, quail, the [F#] promise of spring,
and the river bank [F#m] talks of the [C#] waters of March, it's the [Em] promise of life, it's the joy in your [D#] heart.
Pee [F]-do-bee-deh, ba [D]-da-ba-do-bee, ba-da-bee-deh, ba-dee-boom [F#m]-ba-da-do-deh, ba-da [G#]-boom-ba-da-do-deh, _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ in-dee-ba-da [D#]-ba-do-boom, in-dee-ba-da [E]-ba-do-be-deh, in-dee [Em]-ba-da-boom. _ _ _
In [D#]-dee-ba-da-bee, a snake, [E] a stick, it is Johnny, it [G#m] is Joe, it's a [G] thorn in your hand and a cut in your toe,
a point, [F#m] a grain, a bee, [C#] a bite, a blink, [Em] a buzzard, a sudden [D#m] stroke of night, a [Bm] peasant among _ the fields,
a [F] horse and a mule, _ in the [B] distant the _ shelves, world through shadows of blue, and the [Bm] river bank talks of the [C#m] waters of March,
it's the [Bm] promise of life in your heart, in [B] your heart.
_ _ [F#m] _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [D#] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ In [G#]-dee-ba-da-ba [F#m]-da-do [G#m]-be-deh, in-dee-ba-da-boom [F#]-ba-da-do-be-deh, in-dee-ba-da-boom-ba-da [B]-do-be-deh,
[Bm] in-dee-ba-da-ba-da-do-be [D#]-deh, in-dee-ba [Em]-da-boom-ba-da-do-be-deh, in-dee-ba [B]-da-boom-ba-da-do-be-deh,
in-dee [Bm]-ba-da-boom-ba-da _ [C#]-do-be-deh, in-dee [C]-ba-da-boom-ba _ -da-do-be-deh, in-dee-ba [B]-da-boom-ba _ _ -da-do-be-deh.
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_ _ _ _ _ A stick, a stone, it's the end of [G#m] the road, it's the [E] rest of a stump, it's a little [F#] alone,
it's [A] sliver of glass, it is life, [E] it's the sun, it is [Em] night, it is death, it's a [F#] trap, it's a gun,
the open it blooms, [B] a fox in [C#] the brush, the [Em] knot in the wood, the [F#] song of a trush, the [F#m] wood of the [F#] wind,
a [C#] cliff, a fall, a scratch, [Em] a lump, it is [F#] nothing at all, it's the [C#] wind blowing free, it's the end of the slope,
it's a beam, [Em] it's a void, it's a hunch, [F#] it's a hope, and the [F#m] river bank [F#] talks of the [C#] waters of March,
it's the [Em] end of the strain, it's the jaw in [D#] your heart, the foot, [B] the ground, the flesh [G#] and the bone,
the [G] beat of the road, a slingshot [F#] stone, a fish, [F#m] a flash, a [C#] silvery glow, a fight, [Em] a bet, the wrench of [F#] a bow,
the [F#m] bed of the well, the [C#] end of the line, the dismay in [Em] the face, it's a loss, [F#] it's a fight, a spear, a [F#m] spike,
a point, [C#] a nail, a drip, [Em] a drop, _ the end [F#] of the tail, a [A] truckload of [F#m] bricks in the soft [C#] morning light,
the sound of [Em] a shot in the dead [D#] of the night, a mile, [F#m] a must, a thrust, [C#] a blow, it's a go, [Em] it's a rhyme,
it's the cold, [D#] it's the months, the plan [F#m] of the house, the [C#] body in bed, and the [Em] car that got stuck,
it's the mud, [F#] it's the mud, a float, [F#m] a drift, a [C#] flight, a wing, a [Em] hawk, quail, the [F#] promise of spring,
and the river bank [F#m] talks of the [C#] waters of March, it's the [Em] promise of life, it's the joy in your [D#] heart.
Pee [F]-do-bee-deh, ba [D]-da-ba-do-bee, ba-da-bee-deh, ba-dee-boom [F#m]-ba-da-do-deh, ba-da [G#]-boom-ba-da-do-deh, _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ in-dee-ba-da [D#]-ba-do-boom, in-dee-ba-da [E]-ba-do-be-deh, in-dee [Em]-ba-da-boom. _ _ _
In [D#]-dee-ba-da-bee, a snake, [E] a stick, it is Johnny, it [G#m] is Joe, it's a [G] thorn in your hand and a cut in your toe,
a point, [F#m] a grain, a bee, [C#] a bite, a blink, [Em] a buzzard, a sudden [D#m] stroke of night, a [Bm] peasant among _ the fields,
a [F] horse and a mule, _ in the [B] distant the _ shelves, world through shadows of blue, and the [Bm] river bank talks of the [C#m] waters of March,
it's the [Bm] promise of life in your heart, in [B] your heart.
_ _ [F#m] _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [D#] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ In [G#]-dee-ba-da-ba [F#m]-da-do [G#m]-be-deh, in-dee-ba-da-boom [F#]-ba-da-do-be-deh, in-dee-ba-da-boom-ba-da [B]-do-be-deh,
[Bm] in-dee-ba-da-ba-da-do-be [D#]-deh, in-dee-ba [Em]-da-boom-ba-da-do-be-deh, in-dee-ba [B]-da-boom-ba-da-do-be-deh,
in-dee [Bm]-ba-da-boom-ba-da _ [C#]-do-be-deh, in-dee [C]-ba-da-boom-ba _ -da-do-be-deh, in-dee-ba [B]-da-boom-ba _ _ -da-do-be-deh.
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