Chords for Galaxy Barn (S02E03) - Mandolin Orange - These Old Wheels @Pickathon
Tempo:
107.35 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
F#
G#m
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D] [G] [D]
[G] [D] Oh.
[A] [C#] Oh.
[G] [A] Welcome.
[B]
[E] [B]
[E] [B]
[E] [B]
[E]
[Bm] [F#] [G#m]
[F#] [E]
[B] [F#] [B]
Surely [E] fall.
My [B] dear.
To [E] be single time.
[B] [F#] Some [G#m] may make [F#] it out.
All [C#m] right.
[E] Never know.
These [B] old wheels spin [F#] far too far [B] too.
I love [E] here.
From [B] the morning bird choir.
And the [E] sounds of coffee boiling on [B] the pot.
[F#] How [G#m] I love to hear I [F#] love.
[E] The dry morning tone.
And [B] just assume that if [F#] I can't these wheels [B] stop.
Yes happy is [G#m] a day I [B] lay my poor head down.
But neither [E] trial nor trouble to [B] compete.
[F#] [G#m] With the church summer [F#] crickets nor [E] tree frog.
He's [B] old will slow [F#] down.
So that [B] I may sleep.
[E]
[B] [Em] [G#m]
[B] [F#]
[G#m] [D#m] [E]
[B] [F#]
[B] Yes silence is [E] golden.
Some may [B] say some may say I [E] say silence is an [C#m] aimless time [B] to kill.
[F#] It's a [G#] rest [G#m] [F#] feeling found on my [E] brain both night and day.
And these [B] old wheels of mine [F#] spin louder as it [Bm] builds.
[G] [C]
[N]
[G] [D] Oh.
[A] [C#] Oh.
[G] [A] Welcome.
[B]
[E] [B]
[E] [B]
[E] [B]
[E]
[Bm] [F#] [G#m]
[F#] [E]
[B] [F#] [B]
Surely [E] fall.
My [B] dear.
To [E] be single time.
[B] [F#] Some [G#m] may make [F#] it out.
All [C#m] right.
[E] Never know.
These [B] old wheels spin [F#] far too far [B] too.
I love [E] here.
From [B] the morning bird choir.
And the [E] sounds of coffee boiling on [B] the pot.
[F#] How [G#m] I love to hear I [F#] love.
[E] The dry morning tone.
And [B] just assume that if [F#] I can't these wheels [B] stop.
Yes happy is [G#m] a day I [B] lay my poor head down.
But neither [E] trial nor trouble to [B] compete.
[F#] [G#m] With the church summer [F#] crickets nor [E] tree frog.
He's [B] old will slow [F#] down.
So that [B] I may sleep.
[E]
[B] [Em] [G#m]
[B] [F#]
[G#m] [D#m] [E]
[B] [F#]
[B] Yes silence is [E] golden.
Some may [B] say some may say I [E] say silence is an [C#m] aimless time [B] to kill.
[F#] It's a [G#] rest [G#m] [F#] feeling found on my [E] brain both night and day.
And these [B] old wheels of mine [F#] spin louder as it [Bm] builds.
[G] [C]
[N]
Key:
B
E
F#
G#m
G
B
E
F#
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ [D] Oh. _
_ _ [A] [C#] Oh.
[G] _ [A] Welcome. _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G#m] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ Surely [E] fall.
My [B] dear.
To _ _ [E] be single time.
[B] _ _ _ [F#] Some _ [G#m] may make [F#] it out.
All [C#m] right.
[E] Never know.
These [B] old wheels spin [F#] far too far [B] too.
_ _ _ I love [E] here.
From [B] the morning bird choir. _
And the [E] sounds of coffee boiling on [B] the pot. _
_ _ [F#] How [G#m] I love to hear I [F#] love.
[E] The dry morning tone.
And [B] just assume that if [F#] I can't these wheels [B] stop. _ _ _
Yes happy is [G#m] a day I [B] lay my poor head down.
But neither [E] trial nor trouble to [B] compete.
_ [F#] _ [G#m] With the church summer [F#] crickets nor [E] tree frog. _
He's [B] old will slow [F#] down.
So that [B] I may sleep.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ Yes silence is [E] golden.
Some may [B] say some may say I [E] say silence is an [C#m] aimless time [B] to kill. _
_ [F#] _ It's a [G#] rest [G#m] [F#] feeling found on my [E] brain both night and day.
And these [B] old wheels of mine [F#] spin louder as it [Bm] builds.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ [D] Oh. _
_ _ [A] [C#] Oh.
[G] _ [A] Welcome. _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G#m] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ Surely [E] fall.
My [B] dear.
To _ _ [E] be single time.
[B] _ _ _ [F#] Some _ [G#m] may make [F#] it out.
All [C#m] right.
[E] Never know.
These [B] old wheels spin [F#] far too far [B] too.
_ _ _ I love [E] here.
From [B] the morning bird choir. _
And the [E] sounds of coffee boiling on [B] the pot. _
_ _ [F#] How [G#m] I love to hear I [F#] love.
[E] The dry morning tone.
And [B] just assume that if [F#] I can't these wheels [B] stop. _ _ _
Yes happy is [G#m] a day I [B] lay my poor head down.
But neither [E] trial nor trouble to [B] compete.
_ [F#] _ [G#m] With the church summer [F#] crickets nor [E] tree frog. _
He's [B] old will slow [F#] down.
So that [B] I may sleep.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ Yes silence is [E] golden.
Some may [B] say some may say I [E] say silence is an [C#m] aimless time [B] to kill. _
_ [F#] _ It's a [G#] rest [G#m] [F#] feeling found on my [E] brain both night and day.
And these [B] old wheels of mine [F#] spin louder as it [Bm] builds.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _