Chords for Queen Makedah and the Sheba Warriors Band 'I am Shem' Bay Vibes Summer Festival August 22, 2010
Tempo:
80 bpm
Chords used:
Am
Em
G
E
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em] [Am]
[Am]
[C] [Em]
[A] [E] [Am]
[Em] [Am]
[Em] of Africa, when my young [Am] people died.
Bagram had a right vision of human posterity.
[G] [Am] Most stubborn disobedience left some of the cast,
Captain Ben-Huy.
400 years twice over was the proxy.
[Em] [Am] Kidnapped from Africa, sold as a slave,
but my home was rented.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
my home is a [Em] lion.
[Am] Stolen from the horde of Africa, young people.
Jerusalem is the capital city.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
my Zion, [Em] my [Am] Zion.
Stolen from the horde [E] of Africa, my [Am] young youth lion, youth lion.
[Em]
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
We're running out of canes, and that's what we are from,
my answer.
[Em] [Am] Yes, it's [G] true we are from Africa, [Am] sold by my Ishkolai
and Hametic brother.
You're losing the battle undersea from the perils of war.
[E] I was forced to flee some refuse [Am] on African shore. Uh-huh.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
my home is a [Em] lion.
[E] Stolen [Am] from the horde of Africa, but my young youth,
Jerusalem is my holy city.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
holy, my [Em] Zion, [Am] my Zion.
Stolen from the horde [Em] of Africa, my [Am] young youth lion.
[Em]
[Am]
[Em]
[Am] [C] Freedom!
[Am]
Oh, prophet, bring all Jerusalem.
Let my right hand forget his cunning.
[G] Never [Am] forget him, oh, Jerusalem.
Let my tongue creep to the roof of my [G] mouth.
Fight for [Am] safety, oh, my Zion.
War behind my [G] soul.
[Am] Never forget Jerusalem, the king of my joy.
Jerusalem, [Em] Jerusalem.
[Am] Oh, my Zion, my Zion, the chief of my joy.
The chief of my [Em] joy.
Jerusalem, my [Am] young youth lion.
Oh, my Zion, my Zion, the chief of [C]
[Em] [E] my joy.
The chief of [Am] my joy.
[C] [A]
[Am]
[F#] Blessed love.
We give thanks to the almighty God for the opportunity
to [G] perform for you today.
I want to thank Rob and Applewood, Doug, Manjo.
Give [E] it up.
Give it up for the Sheba Warriors Band.
This is Queen Makeda coming to you from Zion Jerusalem, Israel.
Visit us online, [D#] QueenMakeda.com.
Check us out over here.
I'll be signing for you.
Blessed love.
Thanks to all my fans who came [G] out.
I love you.
[Am]
[C] [Em]
[A] [E] [Am]
[Em] [Am]
[Em] of Africa, when my young [Am] people died.
Bagram had a right vision of human posterity.
[G] [Am] Most stubborn disobedience left some of the cast,
Captain Ben-Huy.
400 years twice over was the proxy.
[Em] [Am] Kidnapped from Africa, sold as a slave,
but my home was rented.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
my home is a [Em] lion.
[Am] Stolen from the horde of Africa, young people.
Jerusalem is the capital city.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
my Zion, [Em] my [Am] Zion.
Stolen from the horde [E] of Africa, my [Am] young youth lion, youth lion.
[Em]
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
We're running out of canes, and that's what we are from,
my answer.
[Em] [Am] Yes, it's [G] true we are from Africa, [Am] sold by my Ishkolai
and Hametic brother.
You're losing the battle undersea from the perils of war.
[E] I was forced to flee some refuse [Am] on African shore. Uh-huh.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
my home is a [Em] lion.
[E] Stolen [Am] from the horde of Africa, but my young youth,
Jerusalem is my holy city.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
holy, my [Em] Zion, [Am] my Zion.
Stolen from the horde [Em] of Africa, my [Am] young youth lion.
[Em]
[Am]
[Em]
[Am] [C] Freedom!
[Am]
Oh, prophet, bring all Jerusalem.
Let my right hand forget his cunning.
[G] Never [Am] forget him, oh, Jerusalem.
Let my tongue creep to the roof of my [G] mouth.
Fight for [Am] safety, oh, my Zion.
War behind my [G] soul.
[Am] Never forget Jerusalem, the king of my joy.
Jerusalem, [Em] Jerusalem.
[Am] Oh, my Zion, my Zion, the chief of my joy.
The chief of my [Em] joy.
Jerusalem, my [Am] young youth lion.
Oh, my Zion, my Zion, the chief of [C]
[Em] [E] my joy.
The chief of [Am] my joy.
[C] [A]
[Am]
[F#] Blessed love.
We give thanks to the almighty God for the opportunity
to [G] perform for you today.
I want to thank Rob and Applewood, Doug, Manjo.
Give [E] it up.
Give it up for the Sheba Warriors Band.
This is Queen Makeda coming to you from Zion Jerusalem, Israel.
Visit us online, [D#] QueenMakeda.com.
Check us out over here.
I'll be signing for you.
Blessed love.
Thanks to all my fans who came [G] out.
I love you.
Key:
Am
Em
G
E
C
Am
Em
G
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[A] _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ of Africa, when my young [Am] people died. _ _
_ Bagram had a right vision of human posterity.
[G] _ [Am] Most stubborn disobedience left some of the cast,
Captain Ben-Huy.
_ _ 400 years twice over was the proxy. _
[Em] _ [Am] Kidnapped from Africa, sold as a slave,
but my home was rented.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
my home is a [Em] lion.
[Am] Stolen from the horde of Africa, young people.
Jerusalem is the capital city.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
my Zion, [Em] my [Am] Zion.
Stolen from the horde [E] of Africa, my [Am] young youth lion, youth lion.
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey! _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Hey!
We're running out of canes, and that's what we are from,
my answer.
[Em] [Am] Yes, it's [G] true we are from Africa, [Am] sold by my Ishkolai
and Hametic brother.
You're losing the battle undersea from the perils of war. _
[E] I was forced to flee some refuse [Am] on African shore. Uh-huh.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
my home is a [Em] lion.
[E] Stolen [Am] from the horde of Africa, but my young youth,
Jerusalem is my holy city.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
holy, my [Em] Zion, [Am] my Zion.
Stolen from the horde [Em] of Africa, my [Am] young youth lion. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[Am] _ [C] _ Freedom!
[Am] _ _ _
Oh, prophet, bring all Jerusalem.
Let my right hand forget his cunning.
[G] Never [Am] forget him, oh, Jerusalem.
Let my tongue creep to the roof of my [G] mouth.
Fight for [Am] safety, oh, my Zion.
War behind my [G] soul.
[Am] Never forget Jerusalem, the king of my joy. _
_ _ _ _ _ Jerusalem, [Em] Jerusalem.
[Am] Oh, _ my Zion, my Zion, the chief of my joy.
The chief of my [Em] joy.
Jerusalem, _ my [Am] young youth lion.
Oh, my Zion, my Zion, the _ _ _ _ chief of [C] _ _
_ [Em] [E] my joy.
The chief of [Am] my joy. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ Blessed love.
We give thanks to the almighty God for the opportunity
to [G] perform for you today.
I want to thank Rob and Applewood, Doug, Manjo.
Give [E] it up.
Give it up for the Sheba Warriors Band.
This is Queen Makeda coming to you from Zion Jerusalem, Israel.
_ Visit us online, [D#] QueenMakeda.com.
Check us out over here.
I'll be signing for you.
Blessed love.
Thanks to all my fans who came [G] out.
I love you.
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[A] _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ of Africa, when my young [Am] people died. _ _
_ Bagram had a right vision of human posterity.
[G] _ [Am] Most stubborn disobedience left some of the cast,
Captain Ben-Huy.
_ _ 400 years twice over was the proxy. _
[Em] _ [Am] Kidnapped from Africa, sold as a slave,
but my home was rented.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
my home is a [Em] lion.
[Am] Stolen from the horde of Africa, young people.
Jerusalem is the capital city.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
my Zion, [Em] my [Am] Zion.
Stolen from the horde [E] of Africa, my [Am] young youth lion, youth lion.
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey! _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Hey!
We're running out of canes, and that's what we are from,
my answer.
[Em] [Am] Yes, it's [G] true we are from Africa, [Am] sold by my Ishkolai
and Hametic brother.
You're losing the battle undersea from the perils of war. _
[E] I was forced to flee some refuse [Am] on African shore. Uh-huh.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
my home is a [Em] lion.
[E] Stolen [Am] from the horde of Africa, but my young youth,
Jerusalem is my holy city.
Take it from the land of Pan, but my young ship,
holy, my [Em] Zion, [Am] my Zion.
Stolen from the horde [Em] of Africa, my [Am] young youth lion. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[Am] _ [C] _ Freedom!
[Am] _ _ _
Oh, prophet, bring all Jerusalem.
Let my right hand forget his cunning.
[G] Never [Am] forget him, oh, Jerusalem.
Let my tongue creep to the roof of my [G] mouth.
Fight for [Am] safety, oh, my Zion.
War behind my [G] soul.
[Am] Never forget Jerusalem, the king of my joy. _
_ _ _ _ _ Jerusalem, [Em] Jerusalem.
[Am] Oh, _ my Zion, my Zion, the chief of my joy.
The chief of my [Em] joy.
Jerusalem, _ my [Am] young youth lion.
Oh, my Zion, my Zion, the _ _ _ _ chief of [C] _ _
_ [Em] [E] my joy.
The chief of [Am] my joy. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ Blessed love.
We give thanks to the almighty God for the opportunity
to [G] perform for you today.
I want to thank Rob and Applewood, Doug, Manjo.
Give [E] it up.
Give it up for the Sheba Warriors Band.
This is Queen Makeda coming to you from Zion Jerusalem, Israel.
_ Visit us online, [D#] QueenMakeda.com.
Check us out over here.
I'll be signing for you.
Blessed love.
Thanks to all my fans who came [G] out.
I love you.