Seals & Crofts - East Of Ginger Trees Chords
Tempo:
72.925 bpm
Chords used:
D
Em
Bm
G
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [Bm]
Go east of your dream and form, Let peace and silence spin your yarn, [Em] What harm can befall thee In [D] yon wilderness of clove?
[Bm]
Go on east of ginger trees, Go soft and silent like the [Em] breeze, With ease be oft and wonder In [A] yon wilderness of [D] clove.
[Bm]
Go on past the golden rods, Where fools and angels lose their [G] rods, [A] And gods [D] of our ancestors [Em] Did [A] immerse themselves in [D] clove.
[Bm]
Go on toward the crimson shore, Beyond this life of mental force, [Am] Where doors [Em] of understanding's house Decorates [D] heathen with clove.
[C] He lands moaning in [Bb] the forest's drunk [Ab] alley, Whales swimming [Em] in the ocean's alive, [D] Prepare to [C] meet the holder [Bb] In the garden [D] of clove.
[G] [D]
Go on past the golden rods, Where fools and angels lose their rods, And gods of our ancestors Did immerse themselves in clove.
Go east of your dream and form, Let peace and silence spin your yarn, [Em] What harm can befall thee In [D] yon wilderness of clove?
[Bm]
Go on east of ginger trees, Go soft and silent like the [Em] breeze, With ease be oft and wonder In [A] yon wilderness of [D] clove.
[Bm]
Go on past the golden rods, Where fools and angels lose their [G] rods, [A] And gods [D] of our ancestors [Em] Did [A] immerse themselves in [D] clove.
[Bm]
Go on toward the crimson shore, Beyond this life of mental force, [Am] Where doors [Em] of understanding's house Decorates [D] heathen with clove.
[C] He lands moaning in [Bb] the forest's drunk [Ab] alley, Whales swimming [Em] in the ocean's alive, [D] Prepare to [C] meet the holder [Bb] In the garden [D] of clove.
[G] [D]
Go on past the golden rods, Where fools and angels lose their rods, And gods of our ancestors Did immerse themselves in clove.
Key:
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
Go east of your dream and form, Let peace and silence spin your yarn, [Em] What harm can befall thee In [D] yon wilderness of clove? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Go on east of ginger trees, Go soft and silent like the [Em] breeze, With ease be oft and wonder In [A] yon wilderness of [D] clove. _
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_ Go on past the golden rods, Where fools and angels lose their [G] rods, [A] And gods [D] of our ancestors [Em] Did [A] immerse themselves in [D] clove. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ Go on toward the crimson shore, _ Beyond this life of mental force, [Am] Where doors [Em] of understanding's house Decorates [D] heathen with clove. _ _ _ _
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_ _ [C] He lands moaning in [Bb] the forest's drunk [Ab] alley, Whales swimming [Em] in the ocean's alive, [D] Prepare to [C] meet the holder [Bb] In the garden _ [D] of clove.
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_ _ _ Go on past the golden rods, Where fools and angels lose their rods, And gods of _ _ our ancestors Did immerse themselves in clove. _ _ _
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Go east of your dream and form, Let peace and silence spin your yarn, [Em] What harm can befall thee In [D] yon wilderness of clove? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Go on east of ginger trees, Go soft and silent like the [Em] breeze, With ease be oft and wonder In [A] yon wilderness of [D] clove. _
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_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ Go on past the golden rods, Where fools and angels lose their [G] rods, [A] And gods [D] of our ancestors [Em] Did [A] immerse themselves in [D] clove. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ Go on toward the crimson shore, _ Beyond this life of mental force, [Am] Where doors [Em] of understanding's house Decorates [D] heathen with clove. _ _ _ _
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_ _ [C] He lands moaning in [Bb] the forest's drunk [Ab] alley, Whales swimming [Em] in the ocean's alive, [D] Prepare to [C] meet the holder [Bb] In the garden _ [D] of clove.
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_ _ _ Go on past the golden rods, Where fools and angels lose their rods, And gods of _ _ our ancestors Did immerse themselves in clove. _ _ _
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