Chords for Thunderstorm Artis - This Little River | Sofar Honolulu
Tempo:
57.925 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
A#
B
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A#] [B] [G] [C#m] [B]
[F#] [Em] The [G] second one is a very new one I wrote.
It's called Old [F#m] Little River.
I love it [G#] actually, man.
It's about [C#] this little river carrying me along.
And this little river is life, pretty much.
And so it's just about my life journey and the people I've encountered.
And, you know, some of them were going through hard times,
and some of those who had the answer [A] for the different questions that I [E] had.
So that's what that song's about.
[A]
[E] [A]
[E]
[A]
So far from heaven, so far away [E] from home.
Strangers together, arms wide [A] open.
Asking the questions, saying, show me an answer.
Where's left to turn, oh dear?
[E] Which way to go?
[A] As we keep going down, down, [E] down.
We're [A] going down, down, down, [E] down, down.
[A]
[E]
This ain't no place for the weary [A] kind.
Sit there alone, my heart in my mind.
Searching for answers to something [E] left to say.
I tried my best in the darkens [A] and darkness.
Looking for something [E] that I'll [A] never find.
Won't somebody tell me which way [E] is left to go?
[A] I'm going down, down, down, [E] down, down.
[A] I'm going down, down, [E] down, down, down.
[A]
[E]
This ain't no place for the [A] weary kind.
Sit there alone, my heart in my mind.
Show me a reason and answer [E] is left to say.
[A] [E] Late in the night, I bow and [A] I pray.
Praying, Lord, show me the way.
Won't somebody tell me which way [E] is left to go?
[A] We're going down, down, [E] down, down, down.
[A] We're going down, down, [E] down, down, down.
[A]
[E]
We're [C#] going [A] down, down, [E] down, down.
[A]
[E] So late in the evening, can't be calm.
[A] Down to the road, young and free.
So far from heaven, so far away from home.
[Em] My [F#] [F] dad just taught us music at the shop,
and [G#m] we just jammed out every single day.
[A#] And so when I turned about 14, man, I started writing music.
This guitar here a little bit, actually.
[N]
[F#] [Em] The [G] second one is a very new one I wrote.
It's called Old [F#m] Little River.
I love it [G#] actually, man.
It's about [C#] this little river carrying me along.
And this little river is life, pretty much.
And so it's just about my life journey and the people I've encountered.
And, you know, some of them were going through hard times,
and some of those who had the answer [A] for the different questions that I [E] had.
So that's what that song's about.
[A]
[E] [A]
[E]
[A]
So far from heaven, so far away [E] from home.
Strangers together, arms wide [A] open.
Asking the questions, saying, show me an answer.
Where's left to turn, oh dear?
[E] Which way to go?
[A] As we keep going down, down, [E] down.
We're [A] going down, down, down, [E] down, down.
[A]
[E]
This ain't no place for the weary [A] kind.
Sit there alone, my heart in my mind.
Searching for answers to something [E] left to say.
I tried my best in the darkens [A] and darkness.
Looking for something [E] that I'll [A] never find.
Won't somebody tell me which way [E] is left to go?
[A] I'm going down, down, down, [E] down, down.
[A] I'm going down, down, [E] down, down, down.
[A]
[E]
This ain't no place for the [A] weary kind.
Sit there alone, my heart in my mind.
Show me a reason and answer [E] is left to say.
[A] [E] Late in the night, I bow and [A] I pray.
Praying, Lord, show me the way.
Won't somebody tell me which way [E] is left to go?
[A] We're going down, down, [E] down, down, down.
[A] We're going down, down, [E] down, down, down.
[A]
[E]
We're [C#] going [A] down, down, [E] down, down.
[A]
[E] So late in the evening, can't be calm.
[A] Down to the road, young and free.
So far from heaven, so far away from home.
[Em] My [F#] [F] dad just taught us music at the shop,
and [G#m] we just jammed out every single day.
[A#] And so when I turned about 14, man, I started writing music.
This guitar here a little bit, actually.
[N]
Key:
A
E
A#
B
G
A
E
A#
[A#] _ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ _ [F#] _ [Em] The [G] second one is a very new one I wrote.
It's called Old [F#m] Little River.
I love it [G#] actually, man.
It's about [C#] this little river carrying me along.
And this little river is life, pretty much.
And so it's just about my life journey and the people I've encountered.
And, you know, some of them were going through hard times,
and some of those who had the answer [A] for the different questions that I [E] had.
So that's what that song's about.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ So far from heaven, so far away [E] from home. _
_ _ Strangers together, arms wide [A] open.
Asking the questions, saying, show me an answer.
Where's left to turn, oh dear?
[E] Which way to go?
_ [A] As we keep going down, down, [E] down. _
_ We're [A] going down, down, down, [E] down, down.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ This ain't no place for the weary [A] kind.
Sit there alone, my heart in my mind.
Searching for answers to something [E] left to say.
_ _ I tried my best in the darkens [A] and darkness.
Looking for something [E] that I'll [A] never find.
Won't somebody tell me which way [E] is left to go?
_ [A] I'm going down, down, down, [E] down, down.
_ [A] I'm going down, down, [E] down, down, down.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ This ain't no place for the [A] weary kind.
Sit there alone, my heart in my mind.
Show me a reason and answer [E] is left to say.
_ [A] _ [E] Late in the night, I bow and [A] I pray.
Praying, Lord, show me the way.
Won't somebody tell me which way [E] is left to go?
_ [A] We're going down, down, [E] down, down, down.
_ [A] We're going down, down, [E] down, down, down.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ We're [C#] going [A] down, down, [E] down, down.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ So late in the evening, can't be calm.
[A] Down to the road, young and free.
So far from heaven, so far away from home.
[Em] _ My [F#] [F] dad just taught us music at the shop,
and [G#m] we just jammed out every single day.
[A#] And so when I turned about 14, man, I started writing music.
This guitar here a little bit, actually. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ [F#] _ [Em] The [G] second one is a very new one I wrote.
It's called Old [F#m] Little River.
I love it [G#] actually, man.
It's about [C#] this little river carrying me along.
And this little river is life, pretty much.
And so it's just about my life journey and the people I've encountered.
And, you know, some of them were going through hard times,
and some of those who had the answer [A] for the different questions that I [E] had.
So that's what that song's about.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ So far from heaven, so far away [E] from home. _
_ _ Strangers together, arms wide [A] open.
Asking the questions, saying, show me an answer.
Where's left to turn, oh dear?
[E] Which way to go?
_ [A] As we keep going down, down, [E] down. _
_ We're [A] going down, down, down, [E] down, down.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ This ain't no place for the weary [A] kind.
Sit there alone, my heart in my mind.
Searching for answers to something [E] left to say.
_ _ I tried my best in the darkens [A] and darkness.
Looking for something [E] that I'll [A] never find.
Won't somebody tell me which way [E] is left to go?
_ [A] I'm going down, down, down, [E] down, down.
_ [A] I'm going down, down, [E] down, down, down.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ This ain't no place for the [A] weary kind.
Sit there alone, my heart in my mind.
Show me a reason and answer [E] is left to say.
_ [A] _ [E] Late in the night, I bow and [A] I pray.
Praying, Lord, show me the way.
Won't somebody tell me which way [E] is left to go?
_ [A] We're going down, down, [E] down, down, down.
_ [A] We're going down, down, [E] down, down, down.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ We're [C#] going [A] down, down, [E] down, down.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ So late in the evening, can't be calm.
[A] Down to the road, young and free.
So far from heaven, so far away from home.
[Em] _ My [F#] [F] dad just taught us music at the shop,
and [G#m] we just jammed out every single day.
[A#] And so when I turned about 14, man, I started writing music.
This guitar here a little bit, actually. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _