Chords for CHRISSIE HYNDE & JAMES WALBOURNE - DYLAN LOCKDOWN SERIES NO.9: EVERY GRAIN OF SAND

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61.05 bpm
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Ab

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Eb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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CHRISSIE HYNDE & JAMES WALBOURNE - DYLAN LOCKDOWN SERIES NO.9: EVERY GRAIN OF SAND chords
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[Ab] [Db] [Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db] [Ab] [Db]
[Ab] In the time of [Db] my confession, [Ab] in the hour of my deepest [Db]
[Ab] need
The [Db] pools of tears beneath my [Eb] feet, flooded every newborn seed
[Ab] There's a dying voice [Db] within me, [Ab] reaching [Db] out somewhere
[Ab] Toiling in [Db] the danger, [Eb] and the morals of despair
Don't have the inclination, to [Ab] look back on any [Eb] mistake
Like Cain, I now behold this chain [Ab] of events that I [Eb] must [Db] break
[Ab] In the fury of [Db] the moment, [Ab] I can see the [Db] master's hand
[Ab] Every leaf [Db] that trembles, [Eb] and every grain [Ab] of sand
[Db] Oh, [Ab] [Db] [Ab] the flowers of [Db] indulgence, [Ab] and the weeds of the [Db] yesteryear
[Ab] Like criminals, [Db] they choke the breath [Eb] of conscience and good cheer
[Ab] And the sun beams [Db] down upon [Ab] the steps, of time to [Db] light the [Ab] way
To ease the [Db] pain of idleness, [Eb] and the memory of decay
I [Ab] gaze into [Eb] the doorway, [Ab] of temptation's [Eb] angry flame
And [Ab] every time I [Eb] pass that way, [Ab] I always hear [Eb] my [Db] name
[Ab] And onward on [Db] my journey, [Ab] I come to [Db] understand
[Ab] And every hair [Db] is numbered, [Eb] like every [Ab] grain of [Db] sand
[Ab] [Db] [Ab] I've gone from [Db] rags to riches, [Ab] in the sorrow [Db] of the night
[Ab] The violence of a [Db] summer's dream, [Eb] in the chill of a wintery light
[Ab] And the bitter dance [Db] of loneliness, [Ab] fading into [Db] space
[Ab] And the broken [Db] mirror of innocence, [Eb] on each forgotten face
I hear the ancient footsteps, [Ab] like the motion [Eb] of the sea
[Ab] Sometimes I [Eb] turn, there's someone [Ab] there, other times [Eb] it's only [Db] me
[Ab] I'm hanging in [Db] the balance, [Ab] of reality [Db] or old man
[Ab] Like every [Db] sparrow falling, [Eb] like every [Ab] grain of [Db] sand
[Ab] [Db] [Ab] [Db] [Eb]
[Ab] [Db] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab] [Db] [Eb]
[Ab]
100%  ➙  61BPM
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Db
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Eb
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Ab
134211114
Db
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Eb
12341116
Ab
134211114
Db
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_ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Db] _
[Ab] In the time of [Db] my confession, [Ab] in the hour of my deepest [Db]
[Ab] need
The [Db] pools of tears beneath my [Eb] feet, flooded every newborn seed
[Ab] There's a dying voice [Db] within me, [Ab] reaching [Db] out somewhere
[Ab] Toiling in [Db] the danger, [Eb] and the morals of despair
Don't have the inclination, to [Ab] look back on any [Eb] mistake
Like Cain, I now behold this chain [Ab] of events that I [Eb] must [Db] break
[Ab] In the fury of [Db] the moment, [Ab] I can see the [Db] master's hand
[Ab] Every leaf [Db] that trembles, [Eb] and every grain [Ab] of sand
[Db] Oh, [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ [Ab] the flowers of [Db] indulgence, [Ab] and the weeds of the [Db] yesteryear
[Ab] Like criminals, [Db] they choke the breath [Eb] of conscience and good cheer
[Ab] And the sun beams [Db] down upon [Ab] the steps, of time to [Db] light the [Ab] way
To ease the [Db] pain of idleness, [Eb] and the memory of decay
I [Ab] gaze into [Eb] the doorway, [Ab] of temptation's [Eb] angry flame
And [Ab] every time I [Eb] pass that way, [Ab] I always hear [Eb] my [Db] name
[Ab] And onward on [Db] my journey, [Ab] I come to [Db] understand
[Ab] And every hair [Db] is numbered, _ [Eb] like every [Ab] grain of [Db] sand
_ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] I've gone from [Db] rags to riches, [Ab] in the sorrow [Db] of the night
[Ab] The violence of a [Db] summer's dream, [Eb] in the chill of a wintery light
[Ab] And the bitter dance [Db] of loneliness, _ [Ab] fading into [Db] space
[Ab] And the broken [Db] mirror of innocence, _ [Eb] on each forgotten face
I hear the ancient footsteps, [Ab] like the motion [Eb] of the sea
[Ab] Sometimes I [Eb] turn, there's someone [Ab] there, other times [Eb] it's only [Db] me
[Ab] I'm hanging in [Db] the balance, [Ab] of reality [Db] or old man
[Ab] Like every [Db] sparrow falling, [Eb] like every [Ab] grain of [Db] sand
_ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] _
_ [Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _
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