Chords for Beth Orton - "Poison Tree"
Tempo:
64.1 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
B
G#
E
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#m] I was angry with my friend, [G#]
dumb wrath my [C#m] wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe, I [G#] told him not my wrath did grow.
[C#m] And I watered it [G#] with the years, [C#m] night and morning with [C#m] my tears.
And I sunned it with smiles and with soft deceitful wiles.
[B] And it grew both day and night, till it bore an apple bright.
[G#] And my [B] flower held its shine, and in you it was mine.
And to my garden stole, [E] when the night had felled the pole.
[B] To my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my [E] garden stole, when the night had felled the [B] pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
[C#m] [G#] [C#m] [C#]
[C#m] He has cast me in shame, night and morning have I prayed.
Even turned the blood in me, oh those of little loyalty.
I have watered it with [G#] fear, [C#m] night and morning with my tears.
I have sunned it with smiles and with soft deceitful wiles.
With soft deceitful [E] wiles.
[B] And it grew both day [E] and night, [B] till it bore an apple [E] bright.
And [B] my flower held its shine, [B] and in you it was mine.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
I [C#]
was [C#m] angry with my friend, told him not my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe, I told him not my wrath did grow.
And to my garden he stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And in the morning glad I [G#] see my foe outstretched beneath [C#m] the tree.
My foe outstretched beneath [B] the tree.
[G#]
dumb wrath my [C#m] wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe, I [G#] told him not my wrath did grow.
[C#m] And I watered it [G#] with the years, [C#m] night and morning with [C#m] my tears.
And I sunned it with smiles and with soft deceitful wiles.
[B] And it grew both day and night, till it bore an apple bright.
[G#] And my [B] flower held its shine, and in you it was mine.
And to my garden stole, [E] when the night had felled the pole.
[B] To my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my [E] garden stole, when the night had felled the [B] pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
[C#m] [G#] [C#m] [C#]
[C#m] He has cast me in shame, night and morning have I prayed.
Even turned the blood in me, oh those of little loyalty.
I have watered it with [G#] fear, [C#m] night and morning with my tears.
I have sunned it with smiles and with soft deceitful wiles.
With soft deceitful [E] wiles.
[B] And it grew both day [E] and night, [B] till it bore an apple [E] bright.
And [B] my flower held its shine, [B] and in you it was mine.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
I [C#]
was [C#m] angry with my friend, told him not my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe, I told him not my wrath did grow.
And to my garden he stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And in the morning glad I [G#] see my foe outstretched beneath [C#m] the tree.
My foe outstretched beneath [B] the tree.
[G#]
Key:
C#m
B
G#
E
C#
C#m
B
G#
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G#m] _ I was angry with my friend, [G#]
dumb wrath my [C#m] wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe, I [G#] told him not my wrath did grow.
_ [C#m] And I watered it [G#] with the years, [C#m] night and morning with [C#m] my tears.
And I sunned it with smiles and with soft deceitful wiles.
_ [B] And it grew both day and night, till it bore an apple bright.
[G#] And my [B] flower held its shine, and in you it was mine.
And to my garden stole, [E] when the night had felled the pole.
[B] To my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my [E] garden stole, when the night had felled the [B] pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole. _
_ [C#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [C#] _
_ [C#m] He has cast me in shame, night and morning have I prayed.
_ Even turned the blood in me, oh those of little loyalty.
_ _ I have watered it with [G#] fear, _ [C#m] night and morning with my tears.
I have sunned it with smiles and with soft deceitful wiles.
With soft _ deceitful [E] wiles.
[B] And it grew both day [E] and night, [B] till it bore an apple [E] bright.
And [B] my flower held its shine, [B] and in you it was mine.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
I _ _ _ [C#]
was [C#m] angry with my friend, _ told him not my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe, I told him not my wrath did grow.
_ And to my garden he stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And in the morning glad I [G#] see my foe outstretched beneath [C#m] the tree.
My foe outstretched beneath [B] the tree. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G#m] _ I was angry with my friend, [G#]
dumb wrath my [C#m] wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe, I [G#] told him not my wrath did grow.
_ [C#m] And I watered it [G#] with the years, [C#m] night and morning with [C#m] my tears.
And I sunned it with smiles and with soft deceitful wiles.
_ [B] And it grew both day and night, till it bore an apple bright.
[G#] And my [B] flower held its shine, and in you it was mine.
And to my garden stole, [E] when the night had felled the pole.
[B] To my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my [E] garden stole, when the night had felled the [B] pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole. _
_ [C#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [C#] _
_ [C#m] He has cast me in shame, night and morning have I prayed.
_ Even turned the blood in me, oh those of little loyalty.
_ _ I have watered it with [G#] fear, _ [C#m] night and morning with my tears.
I have sunned it with smiles and with soft deceitful wiles.
With soft _ deceitful [E] wiles.
[B] And it grew both day [E] and night, [B] till it bore an apple [E] bright.
And [B] my flower held its shine, [B] and in you it was mine.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And to my garden stole, when the night had felled the pole.
I _ _ _ [C#]
was [C#m] angry with my friend, _ told him not my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe, I told him not my wrath did grow.
_ And to my garden he stole, when the night had felled the pole.
And in the morning glad I [G#] see my foe outstretched beneath [C#m] the tree.
My foe outstretched beneath [B] the tree. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _