¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Bb Dm Eb F Gm C
e|----6----1----3----1----3----0-------8---|
B|----6----3----4----1----3----1-------8---|
G|----7----2----3----2----3----0--or---9---|
D|----8----0----5----3----5----2-------10--|
A|----8----x----6----3----5----3-------10--|
E|----6----x----x----1----3----x-------8---|
[Intro]
Bb Dm Eb
Bb Dm Eb
[Verse 1]
Bb Dm Eb
Said I'd walk to San Francisco
Bb Dm Eb
After everything was done
Bb Dm F
Thought the noise and moving busy
Gm Bb C
Kept my mind from really knowing what was gone
[Verse 2]
Bb Dm Eb
When I finally saw it closing
Bb Dm Eb
All those miles across the bay
Bb Dm F
I was only standing closer to
Gm Bb C
The man I hoped to lose along the way
[Chorus]
F Bb
But If I'm being honest
F Bb
But If I'm being honest
F Bb
I would tell him that
Gm Am
It's a picture book
Bm
It's a hospital gown
F
It's an aspen tree in the summer breeze
C
She saw, as waving hands
Gm Am
It's a watching chair
Bm
And a holy company
F
Like a sailing ship
Hard rot in it
C Bb F
That will never again float upon the sea
[Verse 3]
Bb Dm Eb
Well I found that there's a humor
Bb Dm Eb
In an old and fond goodbye
Bb Dm F Gm
As if the early passing was a door
Bb C
That she could look through with a smile
[Chorus]
F Bb
So If I'm being honest
F Bb
If I'm being honest
F Bb
I would tell her
Gm
It's a pair of jeans
Bm
It's a rude awakening
F C
It's a fine life lived in the privilege of standing there in the afterlight
Gm Am
It's a photograph
Bb
Folded in my wallet
F
To remind myself that what she left
C Bb F
Is only growing bigger over time
e|----6----1----3----1----3----0-------8---|
B|----6----3----4----1----3----1-------8---|
G|----7----2----3----2----3----0--or---9---|
D|----8----0----5----3----5----2-------10--|
A|----8----x----6----3----5----3-------10--|
E|----6----x----x----1----3----x-------8---|
[Intro]
Bb Dm Eb
Bb Dm Eb
[Verse 1]
Bb Dm Eb
Said I'd walk to San Francisco
Bb Dm Eb
After everything was done
Bb Dm F
Thought the noise and moving busy
Gm Bb C
Kept my mind from really knowing what was gone
[Verse 2]
Bb Dm Eb
When I finally saw it closing
Bb Dm Eb
All those miles across the bay
Bb Dm F
I was only standing closer to
Gm Bb C
The man I hoped to lose along the way
[Chorus]
F Bb
But If I'm being honest
F Bb
But If I'm being honest
F Bb
I would tell him that
Gm Am
It's a picture book
Bm
It's a hospital gown
F
It's an aspen tree in the summer breeze
C
She saw, as waving hands
Gm Am
It's a watching chair
Bm
And a holy company
F
Like a sailing ship
Hard rot in it
C Bb F
That will never again float upon the sea
[Verse 3]
Bb Dm Eb
Well I found that there's a humor
Bb Dm Eb
In an old and fond goodbye
Bb Dm F Gm
As if the early passing was a door
Bb C
That she could look through with a smile
[Chorus]
F Bb
So If I'm being honest
F Bb
If I'm being honest
F Bb
I would tell her
Gm
It's a pair of jeans
Bm
It's a rude awakening
F C
It's a fine life lived in the privilege of standing there in the afterlight
Gm Am
It's a photograph
Bb
Folded in my wallet
F
To remind myself that what she left
C Bb F
Is only growing bigger over time