13 acessos
Tabbed by Jean-David Blanc (the 19th of December 2005 )
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Sounding key C major
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G C F C sus4 C F
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|-------------|----1--------|----1--------|----1--------|----1-----1--|----1--------|
|-------------|----0--------|----2--0--2--|-0--0--0-----|----0-----0--|----2--------|
|-------------|-------0--2--|-3-----------|----------3--|-2-----------|-3-----3--2--|
|-------0--2--|-3-----------|-------------|-------------|-3-----------|-------------|
|----3--------|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------3-----|-------------|
I dwell in…………...
G C G G
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|----1----111-|----0-----0--|---1-----111-|----1--------|-----------
|----0----000-|----1-----1--|---0-----000-|----0--------|-----------
|----0----000-|----0-----0--|---0-----000-|----0--------|-----------
|-0-------000-|----2--------|---0-----000-|-------------|-----------
|---------222-|-3-----0-----|---------222-|-------0--2--|---etc..---
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G
C F C
I dwell in the north in the green country
F G C G
Far I'm here, far I'm here
C F C
And I take to my rest at the end of day,
F G C G C
Whilst o'erhead pretty stars do play
G
And then I dream along
C G
Then I make a song
Am D Am
About everything that I've known and felt
And it makes my sadness melt
D /f /e Dm
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|----3-----3--|----3-----3--|----3--------|
|----2-----2--|----2-----0--|----2--------|
|-0-----0-----|-3-----2-----|-0------etc..|
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Dm
Then I wake up in the funny old kind of day
The rain has gone away,
Dm7 C
Watching the children sing and play
F C
In the garden and the roadway
F C
Up comes a little one singing a song
F C
About a friend she knows called Rosie
F C F C
Off to the greenwood you must go, bring-a me one fine posie
F C G C G F G
All of a sudden I'm light as air, I feel sad as a butterfly.