Beeswing Chords by Richard Thompson

Tempo:
146.7 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

F

C

Dm

Gm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Beeswing chords
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[C] [Bb] [Gm]
[C] [Bb]
[Gm] [C] [D]
[Bb] I was 19 [F] when I came to town, they called it [Bb] the summer [F] of love
They were [Bb] burning, babies [F]
burning, flags, the hawks against [Bb] the doves
I took a job in [F] the steamy, down on Caldron Street
And [Bb] I fell in [F] love with a laundry girl who was [C] working [Bb] next to me
Oh she [Dm] was a rare thing, [Bb] fine as [F] a bee's wing
[Dm] So [C] fine a breath [Bb] of wind might [C] blow [Bb] her away
She was [Dm] a lost child, well she [F] was running wild
She [Dm] said as long as [C] there's [Bb] no price [C] on love [Bb] I'll stay
[F] [Gm] And you wouldn't [F] want [Bb] me [C] any [Bb] other way
[F]
[C] [Bb] [Gm]
[C] [Dm] [Bb]
Brown hair, [F] zigzag around her face, with a look of [Bb] half [F]
surprise
Like a fox [Bb] caught [F] in the headlights, there [C] was animal [Bb] in her eyes
She said young man, [F] oh come to see, I'm [Bb] not the factory [F] kind
If you [Bb] don't take [F] me out of here I'll surely lose [Bb] my mind
Oh she [Dm] was a rare thing, [F] fine as a bee's wing
So fine that I [Bb] might crush [C] her where [Bb] she lay
She [Dm] was a lost [Bb] child, well she [F] was running wild
[Dm] She said as long as there's no [Bb] [C] price on love [Bb] I'll stay
[F]
And [Gm] you [F] wouldn't want [Bb] me [C] any [Bb] other way
[F] [C]
[Bb] [Gm]
[C] [Dm] [Bb]
[F]
[Bb] [F]
[Bb] [F] [C] [Bb]
[F] [Bb] [F]
[Bb] [F] [C] We
[Bb] [Gm]
[F] busked [Bb] [F] around the market towns, we picked [Bb] fruit down [F] in Kent
And [Bb] we could [F] tinker lamps and pots and knives wherever [Bb] we went
I said that we [F] might settle down, get [Bb] a few [F] acres dug
Fire [Bb] [F] burning in the hearth and babies on [Bb] the rug
She said oh man, [F] you foolish man, sure it [Bb] sounds [F] like hell
You [Bb] might be lord [F] of half [Bb] the [C] world, you're not on [Bb] me as well
Oh she [Dm] was a rare thing, [F] fine as a bee's wing
So [Dm] fine a breath of [Bb] wind [C] might blow [Bb] her away
She [Dm] was a lost child, [F] well she was running wild
She [Dm] said as long as [Cm] there's [Bb] no price [C] on [Bb] love I'll stay
[F] [Gm] And you [F] wouldn't want me any [Bb] other way
[F]
We was [Bb] camping down [F] the Gower one time, the work [Bb] was [F] pretty good
She thought [Bb] we shouldn't [F] wait for the [Bb] first and [C] I thought maybe [Bb] we should
We was drinking [F] more in those days and tempers reached a pitch
And [Bb] like a fool [F] I let her run [C] with a [Bb] rambling [C] itch
[Bb] Oh [Gm] [F] [Bb]
[F] the last [Bb] I [F] heard she's sleeping rough back on the Derby beat
White [Bb] horse in her [F] hip pocket [Bb] [C] and a wolfhound [Bb] at her feet
And [F] they say [Bb] she [F] even married once a man [Bb] named [F] Romany Brown
But even [Bb] a [F] gypsy [C] caravan was too much [Bb] settling down
[F] And they say [Bb] her [F] flower is faded now, hard [Bb] weather and [F] hard booze
But maybe [Bb] that's just [F] the price you pay for the chains you [Bb]
refuse
Oh she was [Dm] a rare thing, [F] fine as a bee's wing
[Dm] Her numbers are [Fm] more [Bb] than ever [C] [Bb] words could say
If I could [Dm] just taste all [F] of her wildness now
[Dm] If I [F] could hold [Bb] her in [C] my [Bb] arms today
[F]
[Gm] Well I wouldn't [F] want [Bb] her [Cm] any [Bb] other way
[F] [C] [Bb] [Gm]
[Dm] [C] [Bb]
[Gm] [Dm]
[Bb]
[N]
Key:  
Bb
12341111
F
134211111
C
3211
Dm
2311
Gm
123111113
Bb
12341111
F
134211111
C
3211
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To learn Richard Thompson - Beeswing chords, grasp the musical fabric of the song with this sequence - Bb, F and Bb of chords. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 73 BPM before aiming for the song's 147 BPM. With Bb Major as the song's key, tweak the capo to cater to your vocal pitch and chord likes.

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[C] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ I was 19 [F] when I came to town, they called it [Bb] the summer [F] of love
They were [Bb] burning, babies [F]
burning, flags, the hawks against [Bb] the _ doves
I _ took a job in [F] the steamy, down on Caldron Street
And [Bb] I fell in [F] love with a laundry girl who was [C] working [Bb] next to me
_ Oh she [Dm] was a rare thing, _ [Bb] fine as [F] a bee's wing
_ [Dm] So [C] fine a breath [Bb] of wind might [C] blow [Bb] her away _ _
She was [Dm] a lost _ child, well she [F] was running wild
She [Dm] said as long as [C] there's [Bb] no price [C] on love [Bb] I'll stay _
[F] _ _ [Gm] And you wouldn't [F] want [Bb] me [C] any [Bb] other _ way
[F] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Brown hair, [F] zigzag around her face, with a look of [Bb] half [F]
surprise
Like a fox [Bb] caught [F] in the headlights, there [C] was animal [Bb] in her eyes _
_ She said young man, [F] oh come to see, I'm [Bb] not the factory [F] kind
If you [Bb] don't take [F] me out of here I'll surely lose [Bb] my mind
Oh she [Dm] was a rare thing, _ [F] fine as a bee's wing
_ So fine that I [Bb] might crush [C] her where [Bb] she lay _ _
She [Dm] was a lost [Bb] child, well she [F] was running wild
_ [Dm] She said as long as there's no [Bb] [C] price on love [Bb] I'll stay
[F] _
And [Gm] you [F] wouldn't want [Bb] me [C] any [Bb] other way
[F] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
[C] _ _ [Dm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] We _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] busked [Bb] [F] around the market towns, we picked [Bb] fruit down [F] in Kent
And [Bb] we could [F] tinker lamps and pots and knives wherever [Bb] we _ went
_ I said that we [F] might settle down, get [Bb] a few [F] acres dug
_ Fire [Bb] [F] burning in the hearth and babies on [Bb] the rug _
_ _ She said oh man, [F] you foolish man, sure it [Bb] sounds [F] like hell
You [Bb] might be lord [F] of half [Bb] the [C] world, you're not on [Bb] me as well
_ Oh she [Dm] was a rare thing, _ [F] fine as a bee's wing
So [Dm] fine a breath of [Bb] wind [C] might blow [Bb] her away
_ She [Dm] was a lost _ child, [F] well she was running wild
_ She [Dm] said as long as [Cm] there's [Bb] no price [C] on [Bb] love I'll stay _
[F] _ [Gm] And you [F] wouldn't want me any [Bb] other way
_ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ We was [Bb] camping down [F] the Gower one time, the work [Bb] was [F] pretty good
She thought [Bb] we shouldn't [F] wait for the [Bb] first and [C] I thought maybe [Bb] we should _
We was drinking [F] more in those days and tempers reached a pitch
_ And [Bb] like a fool [F] I let her run [C] with a [Bb] rambling _ _ [C] itch
_ [Bb] Oh _ [Gm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] the last [Bb] I [F] heard she's sleeping rough back on the Derby beat
White [Bb] horse in her [F] hip pocket [Bb] [C] and a wolfhound [Bb] at her feet _
_ And [F] they say [Bb] she [F] even married once a man [Bb] named [F] Romany Brown
But even [Bb] a [F] gypsy [C] caravan was too much [Bb] settling down
_ _ _ [F] And they say [Bb] her [F] flower is faded now, hard [Bb] weather and [F] hard booze
But maybe [Bb] that's just [F] the price you pay for the chains you [Bb] _
refuse
_ Oh she was [Dm] a rare thing, _ [F] fine as a bee's wing
_ [Dm] Her numbers are [Fm] more [Bb] than ever [C] [Bb] words could _ say
If I could [Dm] just _ taste all [F] of her wildness now
_ [Dm] If I [F] could hold [Bb] her in [C] my [Bb] arms today
_ [F] _
[Gm] Well I wouldn't [F] want [Bb] her [Cm] any [Bb] other way
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _

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