Gene Clark & Friends '85 - Chimes of Freedom Chords
Tempo:
134.55 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
A
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Dm] [G] He's older than I am, that's alright.
[Em]
[F#] Bob Dylan.
[G]
[C] [Bm]
[D] [C]
[Bm] [A]
[C] [G] My E3 [C] sundown's finished,
[G] It's been designed for the soul.
We've got the gear set,
All [A] ready under pressure.
[C]
[G] As electric bells pulse,
Some shadows in the clouds,
Seeming to be the chimes of freedom clashing.
[Em]
[G] [D] I said for the warrior,
[G] Whose strength is not to fight.
[C] Slashing for [G] the refugees,
[A] Caught in a narrow [D] road fight.
[G] For each and every young hero,
Soldier [C] in the night.
[G] Complicating the laws,
[C] And [D] the freedom [G] pledge.
In the old clouds, white curtains,
When the fall of the Lord has been slashed.
And the hypnotic [C] battery [A] missed,
Slowly [C] missed.
[G] In the treacherous school,
Struck by arrows,
Fire got full of the woman.
And the infantry,
On [A] L3, had [G] frozen.
[D] Slowly hit the naked ones,
[G] Through the smooth [C] sand [G] darkness.
[C] For the chalice of pure,
The [G] issues [A] of our war [D] could work.
[G] For every hollowed [C] [G] out,
On the whole world,
[C]
[G] And the gates of war,
Chimes [D] of freedom clashing.
[C]
[G] [C] In [Em] the [D] old clouds,
[C]
[Em] white curtains,
[G] When the fall of the Lord has been
[C] [G]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
[C] [G]
[A] [G]
slashed.
As I recall, we were caught,
By those fragile,
[C] For [D] the [G] anxious old.
As we listened, what went [C] right,
[G] And we watched, what went left.
Smell the piss, [C] hollowed,
[A] To the void.
[G]
[D] In the cold, searching for,
[G] The bleachers to get rid.
[C] For the locked up heart,
Where [A] two persons are [D] bound there.
[G] Hearts shine on cool gentle snow,
Wrapped inside [C] the veil.
[G] And we gazed upon,
Chimes [D] of freedom [G] clashing.
[C]
[G] [C] In
[Em] [D] the
[C]
[A] [G] old
[C#] [B] [F#] [C#]
[F#]
[Em]
[F#] Bob Dylan.
[G]
[C] [Bm]
[D] [C]
[Bm] [A]
[C] [G] My E3 [C] sundown's finished,
[G] It's been designed for the soul.
We've got the gear set,
All [A] ready under pressure.
[C]
[G] As electric bells pulse,
Some shadows in the clouds,
Seeming to be the chimes of freedom clashing.
[Em]
[G] [D] I said for the warrior,
[G] Whose strength is not to fight.
[C] Slashing for [G] the refugees,
[A] Caught in a narrow [D] road fight.
[G] For each and every young hero,
Soldier [C] in the night.
[G] Complicating the laws,
[C] And [D] the freedom [G] pledge.
In the old clouds, white curtains,
When the fall of the Lord has been slashed.
And the hypnotic [C] battery [A] missed,
Slowly [C] missed.
[G] In the treacherous school,
Struck by arrows,
Fire got full of the woman.
And the infantry,
On [A] L3, had [G] frozen.
[D] Slowly hit the naked ones,
[G] Through the smooth [C] sand [G] darkness.
[C] For the chalice of pure,
The [G] issues [A] of our war [D] could work.
[G] For every hollowed [C] [G] out,
On the whole world,
[C]
[G] And the gates of war,
Chimes [D] of freedom clashing.
[C]
[G] [C] In [Em] the [D] old clouds,
[C]
[Em] white curtains,
[G] When the fall of the Lord has been
[C] [G]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
[C] [G]
[A] [G]
slashed.
As I recall, we were caught,
By those fragile,
[C] For [D] the [G] anxious old.
As we listened, what went [C] right,
[G] And we watched, what went left.
Smell the piss, [C] hollowed,
[A] To the void.
[G]
[D] In the cold, searching for,
[G] The bleachers to get rid.
[C] For the locked up heart,
Where [A] two persons are [D] bound there.
[G] Hearts shine on cool gentle snow,
Wrapped inside [C] the veil.
[G] And we gazed upon,
Chimes [D] of freedom [G] clashing.
[C]
[G] [C] In
[Em] [D] the
[C]
[A] [G] old
[C#] [B] [F#] [C#]
[F#]
Key:
G
C
D
A
Em
G
C
D
[Dm] _ _ [G] He's older than I am, that's alright.
[Em] _
_ _ [F#] _ Bob Dylan.
_ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ My E3 _ [C] sundown's finished,
[G] It's been designed for the soul.
_ _ We've got the gear set,
All [A] ready under pressure.
[C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ As electric bells pulse,
_ Some shadows in the clouds,
_ _ _ Seeming to be the chimes of freedom clashing.
[Em] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] I said for the warrior,
_ [G] Whose strength is not to fight.
_ _ [C] Slashing for [G] the refugees,
[A] Caught in a narrow [D] road fight.
_ [G] For each and every young hero,
_ _ Soldier [C] in the night.
_ [G] _ Complicating the laws,
[C] And [D] the freedom [G] pledge. _ _
_ _ _ _ In the old clouds, white curtains,
_ When the fall of the Lord has been slashed.
And the _ hypnotic [C] battery [A] missed,
_ Slowly [C] missed. _
[G] _ _ _ In the treacherous school,
Struck by arrows,
_ Fire got full of the woman.
_ And the infantry,
On [A] L3, had [G] frozen. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] Slowly hit the naked ones,
[G] Through the smooth [C] sand [G] darkness.
_ _ [C] For the chalice of pure,
The [G] issues [A] of our war [D] could work.
_ [G] For every hollowed [C] _ [G] out,
On the whole world,
[C] _
_ [G] _ _ And the gates of war,
Chimes [D] of freedom clashing.
[C] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] In _ _ [Em] the _ _ [D] old clouds, _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Em] white curtains,
_ [G] When the fall of the Lord has been
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ slashed. _ _
_ _ As I recall, we were caught,
By those fragile, _
[C] For [D] the [G] anxious old. _ _
_ _ As we listened, what went [C] right,
[G] And we watched, what went left.
_ Smell the piss, [C] hollowed,
[A] To the void.
[G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] In the cold, searching for,
[G] The bleachers to get rid.
_ [C] For the locked up heart,
_ _ Where [A] two persons are [D] bound there.
_ [G] Hearts shine on cool gentle snow,
Wrapped inside [C] the veil.
_ [G] And we gazed upon,
Chimes [D] of freedom [G] clashing.
[C] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] In _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [D] the _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ old_ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _
_ _ [F#] _ Bob Dylan.
_ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ My E3 _ [C] sundown's finished,
[G] It's been designed for the soul.
_ _ We've got the gear set,
All [A] ready under pressure.
[C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ As electric bells pulse,
_ Some shadows in the clouds,
_ _ _ Seeming to be the chimes of freedom clashing.
[Em] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] I said for the warrior,
_ [G] Whose strength is not to fight.
_ _ [C] Slashing for [G] the refugees,
[A] Caught in a narrow [D] road fight.
_ [G] For each and every young hero,
_ _ Soldier [C] in the night.
_ [G] _ Complicating the laws,
[C] And [D] the freedom [G] pledge. _ _
_ _ _ _ In the old clouds, white curtains,
_ When the fall of the Lord has been slashed.
And the _ hypnotic [C] battery [A] missed,
_ Slowly [C] missed. _
[G] _ _ _ In the treacherous school,
Struck by arrows,
_ Fire got full of the woman.
_ And the infantry,
On [A] L3, had [G] frozen. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] Slowly hit the naked ones,
[G] Through the smooth [C] sand [G] darkness.
_ _ [C] For the chalice of pure,
The [G] issues [A] of our war [D] could work.
_ [G] For every hollowed [C] _ [G] out,
On the whole world,
[C] _
_ [G] _ _ And the gates of war,
Chimes [D] of freedom clashing.
[C] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] In _ _ [Em] the _ _ [D] old clouds, _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Em] white curtains,
_ [G] When the fall of the Lord has been
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ slashed. _ _
_ _ As I recall, we were caught,
By those fragile, _
[C] For [D] the [G] anxious old. _ _
_ _ As we listened, what went [C] right,
[G] And we watched, what went left.
_ Smell the piss, [C] hollowed,
[A] To the void.
[G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] In the cold, searching for,
[G] The bleachers to get rid.
_ [C] For the locked up heart,
_ _ Where [A] two persons are [D] bound there.
_ [G] Hearts shine on cool gentle snow,
Wrapped inside [C] the veil.
_ [G] And we gazed upon,
Chimes [D] of freedom [G] clashing.
[C] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] In _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [D] the _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ old_ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _