ABBA - Move On (Stockholm) Chords
Tempo:
97 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
F
Eb
Cm
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb] [Bb]
[Cm] [Gm]
[Eb] [Bb]
[Cm] [F]
[Bb]
They [Eb] say a restless body [F] can hide a peaceful soul.
[Bb] [Eb]
[Bb] A voyager and a [Cm] seeker.
[Bb] They [F] both have a distinct [Bb] goal.
[Gm] Have I [Eb] explored the heavens?
[F] Or have I searched inside?
[Bb]
It really [Eb] doesn't matter.
[Cm]
As long as [F] I can tell myself, I'll always try.
[Bb]
Like a roller [Eb] in the ocean, life slows and [Bb] moves on.
Like the wind [F] that's always blowing, [Cm] life is blowing, [Gm] move on.
Like the [Bb] sunrise [Eb] in the morning, life is coming, [Bb] move on.
I treasure [F] every minute [Cm] in the quiet of [Dm] the evening.
[F] With the urge to [Bb] move on.
I've traveled [Eb] every country.
[F] I've traveled in [Bb] my mind.
It seems [Eb] we're on a journey.
[F] A trip through [Bb] space and time.
And somewhere [Eb] lies the answer [F] to all the [Bb] questions.
Why?
What really [Eb] makes the [F] difference?
Between old and living things, the will to stay [Bb] alive.
Like a roller [Eb] in the ocean, life slows and [Bb]
moves on.
Like the wind [F] that's always blowing, [Cm] life is blowing, [Gm] move on.
Like the sunrise [Eb] in the morning, [Bb] life is coming, move on.
I treasure [F] every minute [Cm] in the quiet of [Dm] the evening.
[F] With the urge [Eb] to move [Bb] on.
[Cm] [Gm]
[Eb] [Bb]
[Cm] [F]
[Bb]
The morning [Gm] breeze that [Eb]
[F] withdraws the surface of [Bb] the sea.
The crying [Eb] of the [F] seagulls that hover [Bb] over me.
I see it [Eb] and I hear it, [F] but how can I [Bb]
explain?
The wonderful [Eb]
moment, [F] we'll be alive, we'll feel the sun, that follows every [Bb]
way.
Like a roller [Eb] in the ocean, life slows and [Bb] moves on.
Like the wind that's [F] always blowing, [Cm] life is blowing, [Gm] move on.
Like the sunrise [Eb] in the morning, life [Bb]
is coming, move on.
I treasure [F] every minute [Cm] in the quiet of [F] the evening.
With the urge [Bb] to [Eb] move on.
[Bb]
[F]
[Cm] [Gm]
[Eb]
[Bb]
[F] Living it, [Cm] living it, living it, [F] living it, living it.
With the [Bb] urge to [Eb] move on.
[Bb]
[F]
[Cm] [Gm]
[Cm] [Gm]
[Eb] [Bb]
[Cm] [F]
[Bb]
They [Eb] say a restless body [F] can hide a peaceful soul.
[Bb] [Eb]
[Bb] A voyager and a [Cm] seeker.
[Bb] They [F] both have a distinct [Bb] goal.
[Gm] Have I [Eb] explored the heavens?
[F] Or have I searched inside?
[Bb]
It really [Eb] doesn't matter.
[Cm]
As long as [F] I can tell myself, I'll always try.
[Bb]
Like a roller [Eb] in the ocean, life slows and [Bb] moves on.
Like the wind [F] that's always blowing, [Cm] life is blowing, [Gm] move on.
Like the [Bb] sunrise [Eb] in the morning, life is coming, [Bb] move on.
I treasure [F] every minute [Cm] in the quiet of [Dm] the evening.
[F] With the urge to [Bb] move on.
I've traveled [Eb] every country.
[F] I've traveled in [Bb] my mind.
It seems [Eb] we're on a journey.
[F] A trip through [Bb] space and time.
And somewhere [Eb] lies the answer [F] to all the [Bb] questions.
Why?
What really [Eb] makes the [F] difference?
Between old and living things, the will to stay [Bb] alive.
Like a roller [Eb] in the ocean, life slows and [Bb]
moves on.
Like the wind [F] that's always blowing, [Cm] life is blowing, [Gm] move on.
Like the sunrise [Eb] in the morning, [Bb] life is coming, move on.
I treasure [F] every minute [Cm] in the quiet of [Dm] the evening.
[F] With the urge [Eb] to move [Bb] on.
[Cm] [Gm]
[Eb] [Bb]
[Cm] [F]
[Bb]
The morning [Gm] breeze that [Eb]
[F] withdraws the surface of [Bb] the sea.
The crying [Eb] of the [F] seagulls that hover [Bb] over me.
I see it [Eb] and I hear it, [F] but how can I [Bb]
explain?
The wonderful [Eb]
moment, [F] we'll be alive, we'll feel the sun, that follows every [Bb]
way.
Like a roller [Eb] in the ocean, life slows and [Bb] moves on.
Like the wind that's [F] always blowing, [Cm] life is blowing, [Gm] move on.
Like the sunrise [Eb] in the morning, life [Bb]
is coming, move on.
I treasure [F] every minute [Cm] in the quiet of [F] the evening.
With the urge [Bb] to [Eb] move on.
[Bb]
[F]
[Cm] [Gm]
[Eb]
[Bb]
[F] Living it, [Cm] living it, living it, [F] living it, living it.
With the [Bb] urge to [Eb] move on.
[Bb]
[F]
[Cm] [Gm]
Key:
Bb
F
Eb
Cm
Gm
Bb
F
Eb
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ They [Eb] say a restless body [F] can hide a peaceful soul.
[Bb] _ [Eb] _
_ [Bb] A voyager and a [Cm] seeker.
[Bb] They [F] both have a distinct [Bb] goal. _
_ _ [Gm] Have I [Eb] explored the heavens?
[F] Or have I searched inside?
[Bb] _ _
_ _ It really [Eb] doesn't matter.
[Cm]
As long as [F] I can tell myself, I'll always _ try.
_ _ [Bb] _ _
_ Like a roller [Eb] in the ocean, life slows and [Bb] moves on.
Like the wind [F] that's always blowing, [Cm] life is blowing, [Gm] move on.
Like the [Bb] sunrise [Eb] in the morning, life is coming, [Bb] move on.
I treasure [F] every minute [Cm] in the quiet of [Dm] the evening.
[F] With the urge to [Bb] move _ on. _ _
I've traveled [Eb] every country.
[F] I've traveled in [Bb] my mind. _
It seems [Eb] we're on a journey.
[F] A trip through [Bb] space and time.
And somewhere [Eb] lies the answer [F] to all the [Bb] questions.
Why? _ _
What really [Eb] makes the [F] difference?
Between old and living things, the will to stay [Bb] _ alive.
Like a roller [Eb] in the ocean, life slows and [Bb] _ _ _ _
moves on.
Like the wind [F] that's always blowing, [Cm] life is blowing, [Gm] move _ on.
Like the sunrise [Eb] in the morning, _ _ [Bb] life is coming, move on.
I treasure [F] every minute [Cm] in the quiet of [Dm] the evening.
[F] With the urge [Eb] to move [Bb] on. _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ The morning [Gm] breeze that [Eb] _
[F] withdraws the surface of [Bb] the sea.
The crying [Eb] of the _ [F] seagulls that hover [Bb] over me.
_ I see it [Eb] and I hear it, [F] but how can I [Bb] _
explain?
The wonderful [Eb] _
moment, [F] we'll be alive, we'll feel the sun, that follows every [Bb] _
way.
Like a roller [Eb] in the ocean, _ life slows and [Bb] moves on.
_ _ Like the wind that's [F] always blowing, [Cm] life is blowing, [Gm] move on.
Like the sunrise [Eb] in the morning, life _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ is coming, move on.
I treasure [F] every minute [Cm] in the quiet of [F] the evening.
With the urge [Bb] to [Eb] move on.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ [F] Living it, [Cm] living it, living it, [F] living it, living it.
With the [Bb] urge to [Eb] move on. _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ They [Eb] say a restless body [F] can hide a peaceful soul.
[Bb] _ [Eb] _
_ [Bb] A voyager and a [Cm] seeker.
[Bb] They [F] both have a distinct [Bb] goal. _
_ _ [Gm] Have I [Eb] explored the heavens?
[F] Or have I searched inside?
[Bb] _ _
_ _ It really [Eb] doesn't matter.
[Cm]
As long as [F] I can tell myself, I'll always _ try.
_ _ [Bb] _ _
_ Like a roller [Eb] in the ocean, life slows and [Bb] moves on.
Like the wind [F] that's always blowing, [Cm] life is blowing, [Gm] move on.
Like the [Bb] sunrise [Eb] in the morning, life is coming, [Bb] move on.
I treasure [F] every minute [Cm] in the quiet of [Dm] the evening.
[F] With the urge to [Bb] move _ on. _ _
I've traveled [Eb] every country.
[F] I've traveled in [Bb] my mind. _
It seems [Eb] we're on a journey.
[F] A trip through [Bb] space and time.
And somewhere [Eb] lies the answer [F] to all the [Bb] questions.
Why? _ _
What really [Eb] makes the [F] difference?
Between old and living things, the will to stay [Bb] _ alive.
Like a roller [Eb] in the ocean, life slows and [Bb] _ _ _ _
moves on.
Like the wind [F] that's always blowing, [Cm] life is blowing, [Gm] move _ on.
Like the sunrise [Eb] in the morning, _ _ [Bb] life is coming, move on.
I treasure [F] every minute [Cm] in the quiet of [Dm] the evening.
[F] With the urge [Eb] to move [Bb] on. _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ The morning [Gm] breeze that [Eb] _
[F] withdraws the surface of [Bb] the sea.
The crying [Eb] of the _ [F] seagulls that hover [Bb] over me.
_ I see it [Eb] and I hear it, [F] but how can I [Bb] _
explain?
The wonderful [Eb] _
moment, [F] we'll be alive, we'll feel the sun, that follows every [Bb] _
way.
Like a roller [Eb] in the ocean, _ life slows and [Bb] moves on.
_ _ Like the wind that's [F] always blowing, [Cm] life is blowing, [Gm] move on.
Like the sunrise [Eb] in the morning, life _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ is coming, move on.
I treasure [F] every minute [Cm] in the quiet of [F] the evening.
With the urge [Bb] to [Eb] move on.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ [F] Living it, [Cm] living it, living it, [F] living it, living it.
With the [Bb] urge to [Eb] move on. _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _