Chords for Brush and Paddle
Tempo:
89.8 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
F
Cm
Gm
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Jam Along & Learn...
[Bb]
[Cm] [Eb]
[F] [Bb] [Gm]
[Cm]
[F] I come to [Bb] you by brush and paddle, through the lingering mist [Cm] of a northern lake.
my [Bb] canoe, can [Gm] you see me clearly now?
[C] [F]
Brush and [Bb] paddle, stroke by [F] stroke, the northern [Bb] rivers of your [Cm] public schools.
[Cm] [Eb]
[F] [Bb] [Gm]
[Cm]
[F] I come to [Bb] you by brush and paddle, through the lingering mist [Cm] of a northern lake.
my [Bb] canoe, can [Gm] you see me clearly now?
[C] [F]
Brush and [Bb] paddle, stroke by [F] stroke, the northern [Bb] rivers of your [Cm] public schools.
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Bb
F
Cm
Gm
Eb
Bb
F
Cm
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_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] I come to [Bb] you by brush and paddle, through the lingering mist [Cm] of a northern lake.
[Eb] There that's my [F] canvas, my [Bb] canoe, can [Gm] you see me clearly now?
_ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F]
Brush and [Bb] paddle, stroke by [F] stroke, the northern [Bb] rivers of your [Cm] public schools.
_ _ [Eb] I was [F] seen on every [Bb] hall, can you [Gm] see me clearly now?
_ [Cm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] I'll come to [Bb] you alive as [F] all the colors you'll imagine [Dm] on a canvas.
[Eb] The promised [F] greens of springtime, the threatening [Gm] grays of fall.
_ _ [Cm] Algonquin, _ it seems so little time to [Gm] paint it all.
_ [F] I love [Bb] curl and wand, [F] the turning [Bb] out of paddle, [F] that perfect [Bb] swirl of circles, [Cm] now the past. _ _
Vermilion, [G] cobalt, crimson, [Bb] the sky is [Gm] now electric [Cm] and the light is turning fast.
_ _ _ _ [F]
Brush and [Bb] paddle, stroke by [F] stroke, as west winds [Bb] move the future [Cm] of white pines.
_ [Eb] I cannot [F] know the future, [Bb] I only [Gm] know this moment [Cm] and how it is defined. _
_ _ [Eb] But I'll come to you [Bb] alive as [F] all the colors you'll imagine [Dm] on a canvas.
_ [Eb] The promised greens of springtime, [Bb] the threatening [Gm] grays of fall. _
_ [Cm] Algonquin, _ it seems so little time to [Gm] paint it all.
_ I [F] come to you [Bb] by brush and paddle, [F] through the mist, [Bb] Bill Mason, [Cm] why even Pierre Trudeau.
_ _ _ [Eb] I am [F] your invention, [Bb] I am your [Gm] great need.
_ [Cm] And Thompson, _ White Thompson is [Gm] my name. _
[F] I come to you [Bb] by brush and paddle, [F] through the [Bb] lingering mist [Cm] of a northern lake.
There, that's my [F] canvas, my canoe, [Bb] can you see [Gm] me clearly now?
_ [Cm] _
_ _ And Thompson [Gm] is my name. _
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ [Dm] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] I come to [Bb] you by brush and paddle, through the lingering mist [Cm] of a northern lake.
[Eb] There that's my [F] canvas, my [Bb] canoe, can [Gm] you see me clearly now?
_ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F]
Brush and [Bb] paddle, stroke by [F] stroke, the northern [Bb] rivers of your [Cm] public schools.
_ _ [Eb] I was [F] seen on every [Bb] hall, can you [Gm] see me clearly now?
_ [Cm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] I'll come to [Bb] you alive as [F] all the colors you'll imagine [Dm] on a canvas.
[Eb] The promised [F] greens of springtime, the threatening [Gm] grays of fall.
_ _ [Cm] Algonquin, _ it seems so little time to [Gm] paint it all.
_ [F] I love [Bb] curl and wand, [F] the turning [Bb] out of paddle, [F] that perfect [Bb] swirl of circles, [Cm] now the past. _ _
Vermilion, [G] cobalt, crimson, [Bb] the sky is [Gm] now electric [Cm] and the light is turning fast.
_ _ _ _ [F]
Brush and [Bb] paddle, stroke by [F] stroke, as west winds [Bb] move the future [Cm] of white pines.
_ [Eb] I cannot [F] know the future, [Bb] I only [Gm] know this moment [Cm] and how it is defined. _
_ _ [Eb] But I'll come to you [Bb] alive as [F] all the colors you'll imagine [Dm] on a canvas.
_ [Eb] The promised greens of springtime, [Bb] the threatening [Gm] grays of fall. _
_ [Cm] Algonquin, _ it seems so little time to [Gm] paint it all.
_ I [F] come to you [Bb] by brush and paddle, [F] through the mist, [Bb] Bill Mason, [Cm] why even Pierre Trudeau.
_ _ _ [Eb] I am [F] your invention, [Bb] I am your [Gm] great need.
_ [Cm] And Thompson, _ White Thompson is [Gm] my name. _
[F] I come to you [Bb] by brush and paddle, [F] through the [Bb] lingering mist [Cm] of a northern lake.
There, that's my [F] canvas, my canoe, [Bb] can you see [Gm] me clearly now?
_ [Cm] _
_ _ And Thompson [Gm] is my name. _
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Gm] _
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_ [Dm] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
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