Julekveld I Skogen Chords by Rolf Just Nilsen

Tempo:
136.85 bpm
Chords used:

F

C

Bb

G

Fm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Rolf Just Nilsen - "Julekveld i skogen" chords
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[Bb]
[F] [C]
[F]
It was Christmas [Ab] Eve [F] in the forest, far from [C] the noise [F]
of the streets,
[Bb] lay a red-painted little [F] house, or [G] poor Shlé and [C] Arim,
there in [F] the house that was covered by this white Christmas snow,
where [Bb]
the old mother lay, [F] and was wondering about her last [C] piece [F] of bread.
[C] Through the broken frosted windows, the [F]
Christmas stars looked in,
[G]
on the salty Christmas pears, on [C] the old, old skin,
and [Fm] by [C] the pit where [F] the fire met in the last piece of metal,
[Bb] the old father sat and [F] dreamed about [C] a Christmas [F] pig of the forefathers.
Was it Arim, was it, and the traces of the old Christmas table,
all [Bb] the Christmas food [F] in the house, was [G] a mosquito's bottle [C] of swore,
[F]
and in the roof the lamp glowed like a mosquito in the chimney,
where in [Bb] this burned, their [F] last drop, the Christmas [E] [F]
paraffin.
Everything [Em] that was heard [C] that Christmas Eve, [F] by Christmas sounds and songs,
[G]
were the old, sore Christmas wolves, and [C] Christmas sick and crying,
and [Fm] in the forest [C] [F] the peace was silent, only a stupid old man [C] sat [F] and swore,
in [Bb] a Christmas egg that [F] turned out [C] to be from [F] the fjord.
Then with a [C] stupid [Fm] mountain hose, the peace of Christmas was broken,
[A] [Bb] the stupidest of the [G] stupidest, but the pig [Fm] stood [C] still,
[F] and on the [G] path to [Dm] the house, the happy Christmas trill was heard,
there [Gm] on the door it rang, [F] [Gm]
it is [C] someone who wants in,
[F]
[C] but it was probably not Christmas, [Gm] like [A] one would [G] think.
There in the door full of Christmas fire [Gm] and Christmas [Ab] mood stood,
a [F] person with [E] fur, [F] a coat, glasses and cigar,
and [Bb] a Christmas lump [Dm] in the throat, while [E] he [N] whispered,
[F] It
[Bb] [A] was the oldest [Gm] son in the house, and [A] the family was poor,
[F] [G]
he [Bb] who no one had [Fm]
heard from, [G] was 24 [Am] years old,
but [F] now he stood there and sang a Christmas song,
while [Bb] he opened the Christmas [F] suitcase, with [Am]
Christmas gifts [F] in it,
it [C] was Christmas trees with Christmas lights, and [F] Christmas porridge with fat,
[Gb] and the [G]
old ones ate and enjoyed themselves, and [C] the Christmas cry was quiet,
[Bb] and [F] they talked about Christmas tears all the time,
when [Bb] they both [F] got new sets with teeth [C]
in [F] the suitcase.
But while Christmas night is falling, with magic [C] and [F] mystique,
[Bb] over Christmas joy, [F] Christmas mood and [G] Christmas [C] romance,
when [Fm] the Christmas [C] [F] song ended, for the old [C] Christmas night,
[Bb] it was just as we [F] expected, it [Gm] was [C] Christmas
[F] anyway.
Key:  
F
134211111
C
3211
Bb
12341111
G
2131
Fm
123111111
F
134211111
C
3211
Bb
12341111
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To learn Rolf Just Nilsen - Julekveld I Skogen chords, anchor your practice on these foundational sequence of chords - Bb, F, Bb, F, C, G, C and F. Ease into the song by practicing at 68 BPM before reaching the track's full tempo of 137 BPM. Adjust the capo based on your vocal range and chord preference, keeping the song's key of F Major in mind.

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_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _
It _ _ _ _ was Christmas [Ab] Eve [F] in the forest, far from [C] the noise _ [F]
of the streets,
_ [Bb] lay a red-painted little [F] house, or [G] poor Shlé and [C] Arim,
there in [F] the house that was covered by this white Christmas snow,
where [Bb]
the old mother lay, [F] and was wondering about her last [C] piece [F] of bread.
_ [C] Through the broken frosted windows, the [F]
Christmas stars looked in,
_ [G]
on the salty Christmas pears, on [C] the old, old skin,
and [Fm] by [C] the pit where [F] the fire met in the last piece of metal,
_ _ [Bb] the old _ father sat and [F] dreamed about [C] a Christmas _ [F] _ pig of the _ _ forefathers.
Was it Arim, was it, and the traces of the old Christmas table,
all [Bb] the Christmas food [F] in the house, was [G] a mosquito's bottle [C] of swore,
[F]
and in the roof the lamp glowed like a mosquito in the chimney,
where in [Bb] this burned, their [F] last drop, the Christmas [E] _ _ [F]
paraffin.
Everything [Em] that was heard [C] that Christmas Eve, _ _ [F] by Christmas sounds and songs,
[G]
were the old, sore Christmas wolves, and [C] Christmas sick and crying,
and [Fm] in the forest [C] [F] the peace was silent, only a stupid old man [C] sat [F] and swore,
in [Bb] a Christmas egg that [F] turned out [C] to be from [F] the fjord. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Then with a [C] stupid [Fm] mountain hose, the peace of Christmas was broken,
[A] _ _ [Bb] the stupidest of the [G] stupidest, but the pig [Fm] stood [C] still, _ _
_ _ _ [F] and _ _ _ _ on the [G] path to [Dm] the house, _ the happy Christmas trill was heard,
there [Gm] on the door it rang, [F] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ it is [C] someone who wants in,
[F] _
[C] but it was probably not Christmas, _ [Gm] like [A] one would [G] think.
_ _ _ There in the door full of Christmas fire [Gm] and Christmas [Ab] mood stood,
a [F] person with [E] fur, [F] a coat, _ _ glasses and cigar, _
and [Bb] a Christmas lump [Dm] in the throat, while [E] he [N] whispered,
_ _ [F] It _ _
_ _ [Bb] [A] was the oldest [Gm] son in the house, and [A] the family was poor,
[F] _ _ [G]
he [Bb] who no one had [Fm]
heard from, [G] was 24 _ [Am] years old,
but [F] now he stood there and sang a Christmas _ song,
while [Bb] he opened the Christmas [F] suitcase, with [Am]
Christmas gifts [F] in it,
it [C] was Christmas trees with Christmas lights, and [F] Christmas porridge with fat,
_ [Gb] and the [G]
old ones ate and enjoyed themselves, and [C] the _ Christmas cry was quiet,
_ [Bb] and [F] they talked about _ Christmas tears all the time, _ _
when [Bb] they both _ [F] got new sets with teeth [C]
in [F] the suitcase. _ _
_ But while Christmas night is falling, with magic [C] and [F] _ mystique,
[Bb] over Christmas joy, [F] Christmas mood and [G] Christmas [C] romance,
_ when [Fm] the Christmas [C] [F] song ended, for the old [C] Christmas night,
_ [Bb] it was just as we [F] expected, it [Gm] was [C] Christmas _ _
_ [F] anyway. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _

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