Ghost Story Chords by Charming Disaster
Tempo:
108.15 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
E
F#m
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [E]
[F#m] [D] People bring [A] me casseroles [E] and pray for his [F#m] immortal soul.
[D] They think I'm in widow's weeds, [E] but pity's the last thing [F#m] I need.
[D] I dress in [A] black and wear a [E] veil to hide [D] bright eyes and skin [F#m] so pale.
[D] And make sure [A] that nobody [E] sees the marks of [D] love my [A] lover leaves.
Since the day they [D] told me he [E] was [A] gone, haunts me faithful [D] just [E] till dawn.
[A] Hear him whisper [D] sweetly [E] in my [A] ear, can't you see we've [D] got a good [E] thing [A] here?
Feel his [D] fingertips [E] caress my [A] hair, turn around and [D] there is [E] nothing there.
[A] Phantom arbor [D] of these [E] sweeping [A] fields, can't you see [D] we've got a [E] good thing [A] here?
[D] [E] [A] When
[D] some [A] people pass [E] away, they don't reach the heaven [F#m] that they've prayed.
[D] Bitter [A] about the fallacy [E] their [Bm] afterlife turned out to [F#m] be.
[D] They bitch and moan [A] and hide your keys [E] or talk to [G#] psychics on TV.
[D] They just groan and shake [E] their chains when I say my baby's on the [A] physical plane.
When I died upon that cold, [E] cold [A] night, made a promise [D] to leave [E] her sight.
[A] Now she knows that [D] there's nothing [E] to [A] fear, can't you see we've [D] got a [E] good thing [A] here?
Run my [D] fingers through [E] her [A] hair, she turns around [D] and there's [E] nothing [A] there.
Wrap my arms [D] around her [E] sleeping [A] ear, can't you see [D] we've got a [E] good thing [A] [D]
[E] [A] here?
[D] My heart's been cooling [E] in the grave, the [A] worms crawling out.
[D] My lover's [E] disembodied soul [C#m] makes me so happy now.
[D] When they drew [E] their pistols [A] and they fired [F#m] each one [D] shot,
how could I have imagined this sweet [A] bliss would be [F#m] my last?
[D] I used to [A] be an angry man, I wanted things that [E] weren't mine.
At fifteen paces [E] in the sand, [F#m] I left that all behind.
[D] Now my [A] spirits rise when she turns out her bedroom [F#m] light.
I [D] gently haunt [E] my lover [F#m] in the cold and tender night.
They [F#] try to comfort [D] me with [E] [A] platitudes, they don't know [D] I'm a real [E] fine [A] mousse.
There's no reason [D] I should [E] shed [A] white.
Can't you see [D] we've got a [E] good thing [A] here?
Don't talk [D] to me of [E] death, do us [A] part.
Between us we [D] share a beating [A] heart.
Candles flicker in the shandum.
Can't you see we've [D] got a good [A] thing here?
Can't you see we've got a good [E] thing here?
Can't you see we've [D] got a good [A] thing here?
[A#]
[F#m] [D] People bring [A] me casseroles [E] and pray for his [F#m] immortal soul.
[D] They think I'm in widow's weeds, [E] but pity's the last thing [F#m] I need.
[D] I dress in [A] black and wear a [E] veil to hide [D] bright eyes and skin [F#m] so pale.
[D] And make sure [A] that nobody [E] sees the marks of [D] love my [A] lover leaves.
Since the day they [D] told me he [E] was [A] gone, haunts me faithful [D] just [E] till dawn.
[A] Hear him whisper [D] sweetly [E] in my [A] ear, can't you see we've [D] got a good [E] thing [A] here?
Feel his [D] fingertips [E] caress my [A] hair, turn around and [D] there is [E] nothing there.
[A] Phantom arbor [D] of these [E] sweeping [A] fields, can't you see [D] we've got a [E] good thing [A] here?
[D] [E] [A] When
[D] some [A] people pass [E] away, they don't reach the heaven [F#m] that they've prayed.
[D] Bitter [A] about the fallacy [E] their [Bm] afterlife turned out to [F#m] be.
[D] They bitch and moan [A] and hide your keys [E] or talk to [G#] psychics on TV.
[D] They just groan and shake [E] their chains when I say my baby's on the [A] physical plane.
When I died upon that cold, [E] cold [A] night, made a promise [D] to leave [E] her sight.
[A] Now she knows that [D] there's nothing [E] to [A] fear, can't you see we've [D] got a [E] good thing [A] here?
Run my [D] fingers through [E] her [A] hair, she turns around [D] and there's [E] nothing [A] there.
Wrap my arms [D] around her [E] sleeping [A] ear, can't you see [D] we've got a [E] good thing [A] [D]
[E] [A] here?
[D] My heart's been cooling [E] in the grave, the [A] worms crawling out.
[D] My lover's [E] disembodied soul [C#m] makes me so happy now.
[D] When they drew [E] their pistols [A] and they fired [F#m] each one [D] shot,
how could I have imagined this sweet [A] bliss would be [F#m] my last?
[D] I used to [A] be an angry man, I wanted things that [E] weren't mine.
At fifteen paces [E] in the sand, [F#m] I left that all behind.
[D] Now my [A] spirits rise when she turns out her bedroom [F#m] light.
I [D] gently haunt [E] my lover [F#m] in the cold and tender night.
They [F#] try to comfort [D] me with [E] [A] platitudes, they don't know [D] I'm a real [E] fine [A] mousse.
There's no reason [D] I should [E] shed [A] white.
Can't you see [D] we've got a [E] good thing [A] here?
Don't talk [D] to me of [E] death, do us [A] part.
Between us we [D] share a beating [A] heart.
Candles flicker in the shandum.
Can't you see we've [D] got a good [A] thing here?
Can't you see we've got a good [E] thing here?
Can't you see we've [D] got a good [A] thing here?
[A#]
Key:
D
A
E
F#m
Bm
D
A
E
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] People bring [A] me casseroles [E] and pray for his [F#m] immortal soul.
_ [D] They think I'm in widow's weeds, [E] but pity's the last thing [F#m] I need.
_ [D] I dress in [A] black and wear a [E] veil to hide [D] bright eyes and skin [F#m] so pale.
[D] And make sure [A] that nobody [E] sees the marks of [D] love my [A] lover _ leaves.
Since the day they [D] told me he [E] was [A] gone, haunts me faithful [D] just [E] till dawn.
[A] _ Hear him whisper [D] sweetly [E] in my [A] ear, can't you see we've [D] got a good [E] thing [A] here?
Feel his [D] fingertips [E] caress my [A] hair, turn around and [D] there is [E] nothing there.
[A] _ Phantom arbor [D] of these [E] sweeping _ [A] fields, can't you see [D] we've got a [E] good thing [A] here? _ _
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] When _
_ [D] some [A] people pass [E] away, they don't reach the heaven [F#m] that they've prayed.
[D] Bitter [A] about the fallacy [E] their [Bm] afterlife turned out to [F#m] be.
[D] They bitch and moan [A] and hide your keys [E] or talk to [G#] psychics on TV.
_ _ [D] They just groan and shake [E] their chains when I say my baby's on the [A] physical plane.
_ _ _ When I died upon that cold, [E] cold [A] night, made a promise [D] to leave [E] her sight.
[A] Now she knows that [D] there's nothing [E] to [A] fear, can't you see we've [D] got a [E] good thing [A] here?
Run my [D] fingers through [E] her [A] hair, she turns around [D] and there's [E] nothing [A] there.
Wrap my arms [D] around her [E] sleeping [A] ear, can't you see [D] we've got a [E] good thing [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [E] _ _ [A] here?
_ [D] My heart's been cooling [E] in the grave, the [A] worms crawling out.
[D] My lover's [E] disembodied soul [C#m] makes me so happy now.
[D] When they drew [E] their pistols [A] and they fired [F#m] each one [D] shot,
how could I have imagined this sweet [A] bliss would be [F#m] my last?
[D] I used to [A] be an angry man, I wanted things that [E] weren't mine.
At fifteen paces [E] in the sand, [F#m] I left that all behind.
[D] Now my [A] spirits rise when she turns out her bedroom [F#m] light.
I [D] gently haunt [E] my lover [F#m] in the cold and tender night.
_ _ They [F#] try to comfort [D] me with _ [E] _ [A] platitudes, they don't know [D] I'm a real [E] fine [A] mousse.
There's no reason [D] I should [E] shed [A] white.
Can't you see [D] we've got a [E] good thing [A] here?
Don't talk [D] to me of [E] death, do us [A] part.
Between us we [D] share a beating [A] heart.
_ Candles flicker in the _ shandum.
_ Can't you see we've [D] got a good [A] thing here?
Can't you see we've got a good [E] thing here?
Can't you see we've [D] got a good [A] thing here? _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A#] _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] People bring [A] me casseroles [E] and pray for his [F#m] immortal soul.
_ [D] They think I'm in widow's weeds, [E] but pity's the last thing [F#m] I need.
_ [D] I dress in [A] black and wear a [E] veil to hide [D] bright eyes and skin [F#m] so pale.
[D] And make sure [A] that nobody [E] sees the marks of [D] love my [A] lover _ leaves.
Since the day they [D] told me he [E] was [A] gone, haunts me faithful [D] just [E] till dawn.
[A] _ Hear him whisper [D] sweetly [E] in my [A] ear, can't you see we've [D] got a good [E] thing [A] here?
Feel his [D] fingertips [E] caress my [A] hair, turn around and [D] there is [E] nothing there.
[A] _ Phantom arbor [D] of these [E] sweeping _ [A] fields, can't you see [D] we've got a [E] good thing [A] here? _ _
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] When _
_ [D] some [A] people pass [E] away, they don't reach the heaven [F#m] that they've prayed.
[D] Bitter [A] about the fallacy [E] their [Bm] afterlife turned out to [F#m] be.
[D] They bitch and moan [A] and hide your keys [E] or talk to [G#] psychics on TV.
_ _ [D] They just groan and shake [E] their chains when I say my baby's on the [A] physical plane.
_ _ _ When I died upon that cold, [E] cold [A] night, made a promise [D] to leave [E] her sight.
[A] Now she knows that [D] there's nothing [E] to [A] fear, can't you see we've [D] got a [E] good thing [A] here?
Run my [D] fingers through [E] her [A] hair, she turns around [D] and there's [E] nothing [A] there.
Wrap my arms [D] around her [E] sleeping [A] ear, can't you see [D] we've got a [E] good thing [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [E] _ _ [A] here?
_ [D] My heart's been cooling [E] in the grave, the [A] worms crawling out.
[D] My lover's [E] disembodied soul [C#m] makes me so happy now.
[D] When they drew [E] their pistols [A] and they fired [F#m] each one [D] shot,
how could I have imagined this sweet [A] bliss would be [F#m] my last?
[D] I used to [A] be an angry man, I wanted things that [E] weren't mine.
At fifteen paces [E] in the sand, [F#m] I left that all behind.
[D] Now my [A] spirits rise when she turns out her bedroom [F#m] light.
I [D] gently haunt [E] my lover [F#m] in the cold and tender night.
_ _ They [F#] try to comfort [D] me with _ [E] _ [A] platitudes, they don't know [D] I'm a real [E] fine [A] mousse.
There's no reason [D] I should [E] shed [A] white.
Can't you see [D] we've got a [E] good thing [A] here?
Don't talk [D] to me of [E] death, do us [A] part.
Between us we [D] share a beating [A] heart.
_ Candles flicker in the _ shandum.
_ Can't you see we've [D] got a good [A] thing here?
Can't you see we've got a good [E] thing here?
Can't you see we've [D] got a good [A] thing here? _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A#] _