Chords for Allison Russell - Hy-Brasil (Lyric Video)
Tempo:
68.95 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
Cm
Ab
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Cm]
[G]
[Cm] [C]
[Ab] [C]
[D] [Cm]
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[Cm] My great [C]-grandmother was a magic weaver Came across the water and caught the fever
[Cm] Wondered if her mother could hear her When she [G] sang the words she learned to say
In [C] the blue clementine shot shimmering still [Cm] Dame Colonna, Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winter pill Send me back on my way
[C]
Seven black rabbits of high Brazil Twenty [Cm]-one petals of [G]
daffodils
Thirteen out of the [C] black-haired trill I'll fly home today
Down in the cradle, oh, I would hear As I breathed my soul [Cm] believed
If I sang those words [Ab] I could leave there Leave [Cm] my sorrow and pain
In the blue clementine shot [G] shimmering still Dame Colonna, Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winter pill [Cm] Send me back on my way
Seven black [G] rabbits of high [C] Brazil Twenty [A]-one petals of daffodils
[C] Thirteen out of the [A] black-haired trill I'll fly home [C] today
Though my brittle body was caught in a snare My soul would [G] learn how to travel there
The eyes of the [C] rabbits were gleaming [G] there On the isle of high Brazil
[C] Seven years we drown, seven years we rise Said the black rabbit with the [Gm] ancient eyes
[Cm] You'll be free, oh, Loura, I lie He cannot match your will
In the blue clementine shot shimmering still Dame Colonna, Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold [C] sun and a winter [G] pill Send me back on my way
Seven black rabbits of high Brazil Twenty-one petals of [G]
daffodils
[Cm] Thirteen out of [G] the black-haired trill I'll fly home [C] today
Though I drowned for [G] ten years, I'm still rising Stronger for my pain and suffering
My body was broken but my heart's reborn I'm freer than the [C] sky
In the blue clementine [D] shot shimmering still [C]
Dame Colonna, [Cm] Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold [G] sun and a winter pill [Gm] Send me back on my [Cm] way
Seven black rabbits of [C] high Brazil Twenty [Fm]-one petals of [G] daffodils
Thirteenth note of the [Fm] black-haired trill [A] I'll fly home today
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[Cm] My great [C]-grandmother was a magic weaver Came across the water and caught the fever
[Cm] Wondered if her mother could hear her When she [G] sang the words she learned to say
In [C] the blue clementine shot shimmering still [Cm] Dame Colonna, Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winter pill Send me back on my way
[C]
Seven black rabbits of high Brazil Twenty [Cm]-one petals of [G]
daffodils
Thirteen out of the [C] black-haired trill I'll fly home today
Down in the cradle, oh, I would hear As I breathed my soul [Cm] believed
If I sang those words [Ab] I could leave there Leave [Cm] my sorrow and pain
In the blue clementine shot [G] shimmering still Dame Colonna, Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winter pill [Cm] Send me back on my way
Seven black [G] rabbits of high [C] Brazil Twenty [A]-one petals of daffodils
[C] Thirteen out of the [A] black-haired trill I'll fly home [C] today
Though my brittle body was caught in a snare My soul would [G] learn how to travel there
The eyes of the [C] rabbits were gleaming [G] there On the isle of high Brazil
[C] Seven years we drown, seven years we rise Said the black rabbit with the [Gm] ancient eyes
[Cm] You'll be free, oh, Loura, I lie He cannot match your will
In the blue clementine shot shimmering still Dame Colonna, Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold [C] sun and a winter [G] pill Send me back on my way
Seven black rabbits of high Brazil Twenty-one petals of [G]
daffodils
[Cm] Thirteen out of [G] the black-haired trill I'll fly home [C] today
Though I drowned for [G] ten years, I'm still rising Stronger for my pain and suffering
My body was broken but my heart's reborn I'm freer than the [C] sky
In the blue clementine [D] shot shimmering still [C]
Dame Colonna, [Cm] Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold [G] sun and a winter pill [Gm] Send me back on my [Cm] way
Seven black rabbits of [C] high Brazil Twenty [Fm]-one petals of [G] daffodils
Thirteenth note of the [Fm] black-haired trill [A] I'll fly home today
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_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ My great [C]-grandmother was a magic weaver Came across the water and caught the fever
[Cm] Wondered if her mother could hear her When she [G] sang the words she learned to say
In [C] the blue clementine shot shimmering still [Cm] Dame Colonna, Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winter pill Send me back on my way
[C]
Seven black rabbits of high Brazil Twenty [Cm]-one petals of [G]
daffodils
Thirteen out of the [C] black-haired trill I'll fly home today
Down in the cradle, oh, I would hear As I breathed my soul [Cm] believed
If I sang those words [Ab] I could leave there Leave [Cm] my sorrow and pain
In the blue clementine shot [G] shimmering still Dame Colonna, Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winter pill [Cm] Send me back on my way
Seven black [G] rabbits of high [C] Brazil Twenty [A]-one petals of daffodils
[C] Thirteen out of the [A] black-haired trill I'll fly home [C] today
Though my brittle body was caught in a snare My soul would [G] learn how to travel there
The eyes of the [C] rabbits were gleaming [G] there On the isle of high Brazil
[C] Seven years we drown, seven years we rise Said the black rabbit with the [Gm] ancient eyes
[Cm] You'll be free, oh, Loura, I lie He cannot match your will
In the blue clementine shot shimmering still Dame Colonna, Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold [C] sun and a winter [G] pill Send me back on my way
Seven black rabbits of high Brazil Twenty-one petals of [G]
daffodils
[Cm] Thirteen out of [G] the black-haired trill I'll fly home [C] today
Though I drowned for [G] ten years, I'm still rising Stronger for my pain and suffering
My body was broken but my heart's reborn I'm freer than the [C] sky
In the blue clementine [D] shot shimmering still [C]
Dame Colonna, [Cm] Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold [G] sun and a winter pill [Gm] Send me back on my [Cm] way
Seven black rabbits of [C] high Brazil Twenty [Fm]-one petals of [G] daffodils
Thirteenth note of the [Fm] black-haired trill [A] I'll fly home today
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_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ My great [C]-grandmother was a magic weaver Came across the water and caught the fever
[Cm] Wondered if her mother could hear her When she [G] sang the words she learned to say
In [C] the blue clementine shot shimmering still [Cm] Dame Colonna, Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winter pill Send me back on my way
[C]
Seven black rabbits of high Brazil Twenty [Cm]-one petals of [G]
daffodils
Thirteen out of the [C] black-haired trill I'll fly home today
Down in the cradle, oh, I would hear As I breathed my soul [Cm] believed
If I sang those words [Ab] I could leave there Leave [Cm] my sorrow and pain
In the blue clementine shot [G] shimmering still Dame Colonna, Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winter pill [Cm] Send me back on my way
Seven black [G] rabbits of high [C] Brazil Twenty [A]-one petals of daffodils
[C] Thirteen out of the [A] black-haired trill I'll fly home [C] today
Though my brittle body was caught in a snare My soul would [G] learn how to travel there
The eyes of the [C] rabbits were gleaming [G] there On the isle of high Brazil
[C] Seven years we drown, seven years we rise Said the black rabbit with the [Gm] ancient eyes
[Cm] You'll be free, oh, Loura, I lie He cannot match your will
In the blue clementine shot shimmering still Dame Colonna, Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold [C] sun and a winter [G] pill Send me back on my way
Seven black rabbits of high Brazil Twenty-one petals of [G]
daffodils
[Cm] Thirteen out of [G] the black-haired trill I'll fly home [C] today
Though I drowned for [G] ten years, I'm still rising Stronger for my pain and suffering
My body was broken but my heart's reborn I'm freer than the [C] sky
In the blue clementine [D] shot shimmering still [C]
Dame Colonna, [Cm] Lord Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold [G] sun and a winter pill [Gm] Send me back on my [Cm] way
Seven black rabbits of [C] high Brazil Twenty [Fm]-one petals of [G] daffodils
Thirteenth note of the [Fm] black-haired trill [A] I'll fly home today
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