Chords for Will Varley - I Still Think Of You Sometimes
Tempo:
121.65 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
E
B
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
[A]
On the dark seas of the outskirts where the [D] rooftops are the waves
[D] I'll wait for you here in retrospect
[E]
Wondering how [A] you go away
Every dark-haired woman [E] passing [D] by I turn to see [E] their face
[D] Hoping maybe I'm gonna catch a [B] glimpse with a girl that go [A] away
And the dusty clubs once smoky now [D] just smell like [A] kerosene
I'm blind to all their mysteries [B] now addicted to my [A] dreams
I try making eyes with a [E] girl in white [D] smiles.
It's just a stare
Years ago I'd have chased her gaze, [E] but now I'm too old [A] to care.
I [D] still think of you sometimes
[A] Whenever I hear that song
But it seems to me every now and then fates gonna get things wrong
from Dublin town to Hoxton Square from [D] Brooklyn to Canterbury I
Try [D] to shake you from my mind
[B] You won't stop haunting [E] me cuz you keep creeping up behind my thoughts [F#m] always in the dead [A] of night
Then [D] you disappear into the sunset [E] just as it's getting [A] light
Yeah, I miss you like I miss the bill wins in [D] the midst of late [A] July
And I [D] hope you hang your head low now cuz you ain't no friend of mine.
Hope your pockets they are empty
Hope there's nothing up your sleeve
I hope you grip your rosary now [E] every time you dare [A] to breathe.
I still [D] think of you sometimes
When a [A] streetlights flicker on but it seems to me every now and then fates gonna get things wrong
As the winds pick up momentum
all [D] along the Dover [A] Coast
In the days that followed Christmas
[E] It was you that I missed most and the stories from the front line [D] of this endless [A] journey round
[D] None of us knew it would take [A] this long to [E] make so little ground
Cuz we're still singing to the careless souls [D] in the back [A] rooms of the bars
[D] Still waiting for those phone [B] calls with our whiskeys [A] and guitars
And the MDI's they check out girls no longer I can see
All I do is miss the way she used to look at me.
I [D] still think of you sometimes
[A]
Whenever the nights are long, but it seems to me every now and then fates gonna get things wrong
Well, I know I see your face again [D] many years [A] from here
Just [F#m] last night's drunken fairy tales [B] turn into some time [A] last year
But until then we'll sail away [D] across suburban seas
We'll plow a course bound for the shores of [A] mediocrity
Yes, I hope that you are happy now, and [D] I hope that you are [A] well
And I hope [D] you grip your fake ID [E] when you pass the gates of hell
[A]
I take one last look at the road.
We'll never [E] see
Though it's fading now.
I can just make out silhouettes of you and me
And I [A] still think of you sometimes
When the streetlights flicker on
[A]
But it seems to me every now and then yes seems to me every now and then yes seems to me
Every now and then [B] it's gonna get things [A] wrong
[N]
[A]
On the dark seas of the outskirts where the [D] rooftops are the waves
[D] I'll wait for you here in retrospect
[E]
Wondering how [A] you go away
Every dark-haired woman [E] passing [D] by I turn to see [E] their face
[D] Hoping maybe I'm gonna catch a [B] glimpse with a girl that go [A] away
And the dusty clubs once smoky now [D] just smell like [A] kerosene
I'm blind to all their mysteries [B] now addicted to my [A] dreams
I try making eyes with a [E] girl in white [D] smiles.
It's just a stare
Years ago I'd have chased her gaze, [E] but now I'm too old [A] to care.
I [D] still think of you sometimes
[A] Whenever I hear that song
But it seems to me every now and then fates gonna get things wrong
from Dublin town to Hoxton Square from [D] Brooklyn to Canterbury I
Try [D] to shake you from my mind
[B] You won't stop haunting [E] me cuz you keep creeping up behind my thoughts [F#m] always in the dead [A] of night
Then [D] you disappear into the sunset [E] just as it's getting [A] light
Yeah, I miss you like I miss the bill wins in [D] the midst of late [A] July
And I [D] hope you hang your head low now cuz you ain't no friend of mine.
Hope your pockets they are empty
Hope there's nothing up your sleeve
I hope you grip your rosary now [E] every time you dare [A] to breathe.
I still [D] think of you sometimes
When a [A] streetlights flicker on but it seems to me every now and then fates gonna get things wrong
As the winds pick up momentum
all [D] along the Dover [A] Coast
In the days that followed Christmas
[E] It was you that I missed most and the stories from the front line [D] of this endless [A] journey round
[D] None of us knew it would take [A] this long to [E] make so little ground
Cuz we're still singing to the careless souls [D] in the back [A] rooms of the bars
[D] Still waiting for those phone [B] calls with our whiskeys [A] and guitars
And the MDI's they check out girls no longer I can see
All I do is miss the way she used to look at me.
I [D] still think of you sometimes
[A]
Whenever the nights are long, but it seems to me every now and then fates gonna get things wrong
Well, I know I see your face again [D] many years [A] from here
Just [F#m] last night's drunken fairy tales [B] turn into some time [A] last year
But until then we'll sail away [D] across suburban seas
We'll plow a course bound for the shores of [A] mediocrity
Yes, I hope that you are happy now, and [D] I hope that you are [A] well
And I hope [D] you grip your fake ID [E] when you pass the gates of hell
[A]
I take one last look at the road.
We'll never [E] see
Though it's fading now.
I can just make out silhouettes of you and me
And I [A] still think of you sometimes
When the streetlights flicker on
[A]
But it seems to me every now and then yes seems to me every now and then yes seems to me
Every now and then [B] it's gonna get things [A] wrong
[N]
Key:
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B
F#m
A
D
E
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
On the dark seas of the outskirts where the [D] rooftops are the waves
_ [D] I'll wait for you here in retrospect
[E]
Wondering how [A] you go away
Every dark-haired woman [E] passing [D] by I turn to see [E] their face
[D] Hoping maybe I'm gonna catch a [B] glimpse with a girl that go [A] away
And the dusty clubs once smoky now [D] just smell like [A] kerosene
I'm blind to all their mysteries [B] now addicted to my [A] dreams
I try making eyes with a [E] girl in white [D] smiles.
It's just a stare
_ Years ago I'd have chased her gaze, [E] but now I'm too old [A] to care. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I [D] still think of you sometimes
_ _ _ _ [A] Whenever I hear that song _ _ _ _ _ _ _
But it seems to me every now and then fates gonna get things wrong _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ from Dublin town to Hoxton Square from [D] Brooklyn to Canterbury I
Try [D] to shake you from my mind
[B] You won't stop haunting [E] me cuz you keep creeping up behind my thoughts [F#m] always in the dead [A] of night
Then [D] you disappear into the sunset [E] just as it's getting [A] light
Yeah, I miss you like I miss the bill wins in [D] the midst of late [A] July _
And I [D] hope you hang your head low now cuz you ain't no friend of mine.
Hope your pockets they are empty
Hope there's nothing up your sleeve
_ I hope you grip your rosary now [E] every time you dare [A] to breathe. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I still [D] think of you sometimes _ _ _
_ When a [A] streetlights flicker on _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ but it seems to me every now and then fates gonna get things wrong _ _ _ _ _ _
_ As the winds pick up momentum
all [D] along the Dover [A] Coast
In the days that followed Christmas
[E] It was you that I missed most and the stories from the front line [D] of this endless [A] journey round
_ [D] None of us knew it would take [A] this long to [E] make so little ground
Cuz we're still singing to the careless souls [D] in the back [A] rooms of the bars
[D] Still waiting for those phone [B] calls with our whiskeys [A] and guitars
And the MDI's they check out girls no longer I can see
All I do is miss the way she used to look at me. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I [D] still think of you sometimes
_ _ _ _ _ [A]
Whenever the nights are long, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ but it seems to me every now and then fates gonna get things wrong _
_ _ _ _ _ Well, I know I see your face again [D] many years [A] from here
Just [F#m] last night's drunken fairy tales [B] turn into some time [A] last year
But until then we'll sail away [D] across suburban seas
We'll plow a course bound for the shores of _ [A] mediocrity
Yes, I hope that you are happy now, and [D] I hope that you are [A] well
And I hope [D] you grip your fake ID [E] when you pass the gates of hell
[A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I take one last look at the road.
We'll never [E] see _ _
_ Though it's fading now.
I can just make out silhouettes of you and me
And _ _ _ I [A] still think of you sometimes _
_ _ _ When the streetlights flicker on
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ But it seems to me every now and then yes seems to me every now and then yes seems to me
Every now and then [B] it's gonna get things [A] wrong
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
On the dark seas of the outskirts where the [D] rooftops are the waves
_ [D] I'll wait for you here in retrospect
[E]
Wondering how [A] you go away
Every dark-haired woman [E] passing [D] by I turn to see [E] their face
[D] Hoping maybe I'm gonna catch a [B] glimpse with a girl that go [A] away
And the dusty clubs once smoky now [D] just smell like [A] kerosene
I'm blind to all their mysteries [B] now addicted to my [A] dreams
I try making eyes with a [E] girl in white [D] smiles.
It's just a stare
_ Years ago I'd have chased her gaze, [E] but now I'm too old [A] to care. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I [D] still think of you sometimes
_ _ _ _ [A] Whenever I hear that song _ _ _ _ _ _ _
But it seems to me every now and then fates gonna get things wrong _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ from Dublin town to Hoxton Square from [D] Brooklyn to Canterbury I
Try [D] to shake you from my mind
[B] You won't stop haunting [E] me cuz you keep creeping up behind my thoughts [F#m] always in the dead [A] of night
Then [D] you disappear into the sunset [E] just as it's getting [A] light
Yeah, I miss you like I miss the bill wins in [D] the midst of late [A] July _
And I [D] hope you hang your head low now cuz you ain't no friend of mine.
Hope your pockets they are empty
Hope there's nothing up your sleeve
_ I hope you grip your rosary now [E] every time you dare [A] to breathe. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I still [D] think of you sometimes _ _ _
_ When a [A] streetlights flicker on _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ but it seems to me every now and then fates gonna get things wrong _ _ _ _ _ _
_ As the winds pick up momentum
all [D] along the Dover [A] Coast
In the days that followed Christmas
[E] It was you that I missed most and the stories from the front line [D] of this endless [A] journey round
_ [D] None of us knew it would take [A] this long to [E] make so little ground
Cuz we're still singing to the careless souls [D] in the back [A] rooms of the bars
[D] Still waiting for those phone [B] calls with our whiskeys [A] and guitars
And the MDI's they check out girls no longer I can see
All I do is miss the way she used to look at me. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I [D] still think of you sometimes
_ _ _ _ _ [A]
Whenever the nights are long, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ but it seems to me every now and then fates gonna get things wrong _
_ _ _ _ _ Well, I know I see your face again [D] many years [A] from here
Just [F#m] last night's drunken fairy tales [B] turn into some time [A] last year
But until then we'll sail away [D] across suburban seas
We'll plow a course bound for the shores of _ [A] mediocrity
Yes, I hope that you are happy now, and [D] I hope that you are [A] well
And I hope [D] you grip your fake ID [E] when you pass the gates of hell
[A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I take one last look at the road.
We'll never [E] see _ _
_ Though it's fading now.
I can just make out silhouettes of you and me
And _ _ _ I [A] still think of you sometimes _
_ _ _ When the streetlights flicker on
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ But it seems to me every now and then yes seems to me every now and then yes seems to me
Every now and then [B] it's gonna get things [A] wrong
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _