Chords for There is a Tree by Carrie Newcomer

Tempo:
96.95 bpm
Chords used:

A

F#m

D

E

G#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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There is a Tree  by Carrie Newcomer chords
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[A]
[F#m] Last
[A]
night I [D] dreamt you very [A] near, though the night was dark [F#m] beyond the glass.
I knew you'd left before I woke, but you fogged the window [E] when [A] you passed.
The air was [D] still and smooth [A] like rain, though I'd never known so [F#m] dry a smell.
And what I heard there in the dark are the secrets I [E] will never [A] tell.
There is [E] a dream beyond [A] this world, and its ancient [E] roots are songless curl.
I am the fool whose [F#m] life's been the span between what's said and what [A] is meant.
[F#m] [A]
[G#] [A]
I didn't mean what went so wrong, some things I wish [E] I [F#m] didn't know.
And I've always lived inside my head, and often [G#m] not [A] really alone.
And I'll be a pillow for your head.
You can make me promises [G#m] you [F#m] can't keep.
[F#m]
And I'll believe each word you've said, and I'll hum to you, [A] I see.
There is a dream beyond this world, and its ancient roots [E] are songless curl.
[A] I am the fool whose life's [F#m] been the span between [G#] what's said and what [A] is meant.
[F#m]
[A]
You took me by my shaking hand, you laughed at me and closed [F#m] the door.
And you put your hands to my waist, and you waltzed me around the [A] kitchen floor.
[D]
There is a dream beyond [A] this world, and its ancient roots [E] are songless curl.
I am the fool whose [F#m] life's been the span between what's said and [A] what is meant.
[D] [A]
[F#m]
[A]
So I will [D] wander without [A] fail in circles that grow [F#m] ever wide.
The sky expands and then exhales with an ache that [G#m] never [A] will subside.
[D] There is a dream [A] beyond this world, [D] and its ancient roots [E] are songless curl.
I [A] am the fool whose life's [F#m] been the span between [C#m] what's said and [A] what is meant.
[D] [A] [C#m] [A] [D]
[A]
[F#m] [G#]
[A]
[N]
Key:  
A
1231
F#m
123111112
D
1321
E
2311
G#
134211114
A
1231
F#m
123111112
D
1321
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_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] Last _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
night I [D] dreamt you very [A] near, _ though the night was dark [F#m] beyond the glass. _ _
I knew you'd left before I woke, _ _ but you fogged the window [E] when [A] you passed.
The air was [D] still and smooth [A] like rain, _ though I'd never known so [F#m] dry a smell. _ _
And what I heard there in the dark _ _ are the secrets I [E] will never [A] tell. _ _
There is [E] a dream beyond [A] this world, and its ancient [E] roots are songless curl.
_ I am the fool whose [F#m] life's been the span _ between what's said and what [A] is meant.
[F#m] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] _ [A] _ _ _ _
I didn't mean what went so wrong, _ some things I wish [E] I [F#m] didn't know. _
And I've always lived inside my head, _ _ and often [G#m] not [A] really alone. _ _
And I'll be a pillow for your head. _
You can make me promises [G#m] you [F#m] can't keep.
_ [F#m]
And I'll believe each word you've said, _ _ and I'll hum to you, [A] I see. _ _
There is a dream beyond this world, and its ancient roots [E] are songless curl. _
[A] I am the fool whose life's [F#m] been the span _ between [G#] what's said and what [A] is meant. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
You took me by my shaking hand, you laughed at me and closed [F#m] the door.
_ And you put your hands to my waist, _ _ and you waltzed me around the [A] kitchen floor.
_ _ [D]
There is a dream beyond [A] this world, and its ancient roots [E] are songless curl.
I am the fool whose [F#m] life's been the span _ between what's said and [A] what is meant.
[D] _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
So I will [D] wander without [A] fail _ in circles that grow [F#m] ever wide. _ _
The sky expands and then exhales _ with an ache that [G#m] never [A] will subside. _ _
[D] There is a dream [A] beyond this world, [D] and its ancient roots [E] are songless curl.
I [A] am the fool whose life's [F#m] been the span _ between [C#m] what's said and [A] what is meant.
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ [A] _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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