San Jacinto Chords by Peter Gabriel
Tempo:
74.45 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
F
Fm
Gb
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Thick clouds, steam [F] rising, sing stone and sweat lunch fire.
[C]
[Gm] [Fm] Say [Gm] gentlemen, [F] outside cold air, stand, wait for rising sun.
Red paint, eagle feathers, coyote [Eb] calling, it has begun.
[C]
Something moving, tasted in my mouth and in my heart.
It feels like I'm [Ab] slow,
[Cm] letting [F] go of life.
[C] Let it now on, let it now on, let it now on, let it now on.
Let us now lead [Gm] the young through town, Indian ground so [F] far down.
[Cm] Carnot band, chassis full, [Fm] to worry water [Gm] winds, drinking [F] cold.
Waterhole dry, we watch scouts and guides make powwow signs.
Boston, where the most disco, [F] Sittin' Balls Steakhouse, white men dream.
[Ab] A rattle in the old man's taxi, mountain top [F] climbing upward.
[Ab] Way above us the desert snow, white wind [Fm] blow.
[Db]
The light of strength that pulls me through [Ab] the field.
[Gm] [Fm] [Db] Sento, hook [Bbm] [Ab] the line, [Gm] [F] [Fm] [Db] semi-sinto.
The poison rising, [Ab] the darkness in my sights, [Ab] [Fm] [Eb] and the tears rolled out as slow.
We got [Ab] losing, here we go.
[Db]
[Ab] Hook the line, [Fm] [Db] semi-sinto.
Yellow eagle flies down [Ab] from the sun, [Fm] from the sun.
[Cm]
[C]
[Bb] We [Gb]
[Gb] [A]
will walk on the land, we [Gb] will breathe [A] of the air.
We will drink from the stream, we [A] will live.
Hold [Gb] the line, hold [A] the line, [Gb] hold the line.
We will live.
[A] [Gb] [A] [Gb]
[E] [Gb]
[C]
[Gm] [Fm] Say [Gm] gentlemen, [F] outside cold air, stand, wait for rising sun.
Red paint, eagle feathers, coyote [Eb] calling, it has begun.
[C]
Something moving, tasted in my mouth and in my heart.
It feels like I'm [Ab] slow,
[Cm] letting [F] go of life.
[C] Let it now on, let it now on, let it now on, let it now on.
Let us now lead [Gm] the young through town, Indian ground so [F] far down.
[Cm] Carnot band, chassis full, [Fm] to worry water [Gm] winds, drinking [F] cold.
Waterhole dry, we watch scouts and guides make powwow signs.
Boston, where the most disco, [F] Sittin' Balls Steakhouse, white men dream.
[Ab] A rattle in the old man's taxi, mountain top [F] climbing upward.
[Ab] Way above us the desert snow, white wind [Fm] blow.
[Db]
The light of strength that pulls me through [Ab] the field.
[Gm] [Fm] [Db] Sento, hook [Bbm] [Ab] the line, [Gm] [F] [Fm] [Db] semi-sinto.
The poison rising, [Ab] the darkness in my sights, [Ab] [Fm] [Eb] and the tears rolled out as slow.
We got [Ab] losing, here we go.
[Db]
[Ab] Hook the line, [Fm] [Db] semi-sinto.
Yellow eagle flies down [Ab] from the sun, [Fm] from the sun.
[Cm]
[C]
[Bb] We [Gb]
[Gb] [A]
will walk on the land, we [Gb] will breathe [A] of the air.
We will drink from the stream, we [A] will live.
Hold [Gb] the line, hold [A] the line, [Gb] hold the line.
We will live.
[A] [Gb] [A] [Gb]
[E] [Gb]
Key:
Ab
F
Fm
Gb
Gm
Ab
F
Fm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Thick clouds, steam [F] rising, sing stone and sweat lunch fire.
[C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Fm] Say [Gm] gentlemen, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] outside cold air, _ stand, wait for rising sun. _ _ _ _
_ _ Red paint, eagle feathers, coyote [Eb] calling, it has begun.
_ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ Something moving, tasted in my mouth and in my heart. _ _ _ _
_ _ It feels like I'm [Ab] slow, _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] letting [F] go of life. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ Let it now on, _ let it now on, let it now on, _ _ _ let it now on. _ _ _
_ Let _ _ us now lead [Gm] the young through town, Indian ground so [F] far down.
_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] Carnot band, chassis full, [Fm] to worry water [Gm] winds, drinking [F] cold. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Waterhole dry, we watch scouts and guides make powwow signs.
_ _ _ _ _ Boston, where the most disco, [F] Sittin' Balls Steakhouse, white men dream. _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] A rattle in the old man's taxi, mountain top [F] climbing upward.
_ _ _ _ [Ab] Way above us the desert snow, white wind [Fm] blow. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ The light of strength that pulls me through [Ab] the field. _
[Gm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [Db] Sento, hook _ _ [Bbm] _ [Ab] the line, [Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ [Fm] _ [Db] semi-sinto.
_ The poison rising, [Ab] the darkness in my sights, [Ab] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Eb] and the tears rolled out as slow.
We _ got [Ab] _ losing, _ here we go.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] Hook the line, _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Db] semi-sinto.
_ _ Yellow eagle flies down [Ab] from the sun, _ [Fm] from the sun. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] We [Gb] _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ will walk _ on the land, we [Gb] will breathe [A] _ of the air.
_ We will drink from the stream, _ we [A] will live.
_ Hold [Gb] the line, _ hold [A] the line, [Gb] hold the line.
We will live.
[A] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Thick clouds, steam [F] rising, sing stone and sweat lunch fire.
[C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Fm] Say [Gm] gentlemen, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] outside cold air, _ stand, wait for rising sun. _ _ _ _
_ _ Red paint, eagle feathers, coyote [Eb] calling, it has begun.
_ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ Something moving, tasted in my mouth and in my heart. _ _ _ _
_ _ It feels like I'm [Ab] slow, _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] letting [F] go of life. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ Let it now on, _ let it now on, let it now on, _ _ _ let it now on. _ _ _
_ Let _ _ us now lead [Gm] the young through town, Indian ground so [F] far down.
_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] Carnot band, chassis full, [Fm] to worry water [Gm] winds, drinking [F] cold. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Waterhole dry, we watch scouts and guides make powwow signs.
_ _ _ _ _ Boston, where the most disco, [F] Sittin' Balls Steakhouse, white men dream. _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] A rattle in the old man's taxi, mountain top [F] climbing upward.
_ _ _ _ [Ab] Way above us the desert snow, white wind [Fm] blow. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ The light of strength that pulls me through [Ab] the field. _
[Gm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [Db] Sento, hook _ _ [Bbm] _ [Ab] the line, [Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ [Fm] _ [Db] semi-sinto.
_ The poison rising, [Ab] the darkness in my sights, [Ab] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Eb] and the tears rolled out as slow.
We _ got [Ab] _ losing, _ here we go.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] Hook the line, _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Db] semi-sinto.
_ _ Yellow eagle flies down [Ab] from the sun, _ [Fm] from the sun. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] We [Gb] _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ will walk _ on the land, we [Gb] will breathe [A] _ of the air.
_ We will drink from the stream, _ we [A] will live.
_ Hold [Gb] the line, _ hold [A] the line, [Gb] hold the line.
We will live.
[A] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _