Chords for Gretchen Peters "Guadalupe" w Tom Russell
Tempo:
94.65 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Cm
F
Eb
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb]
There are ghosts out in the maze, high up in those ancient [Cm] trees.
And I have given up and [F] fell to fight another blind fool on [Bb] her knees.
And all the gods that I've abandoned begin to speak [Cm] in simple talk.
And suddenly [F] I've come to cry.
There are no [Bb] roads left to run.
Now we see our dog's apartment.
It's what the old ones [Cm] used to say.
[Cm]
It's first light, then [F] it's sundown.
Before the children [Bb] cease their play.
When the mountains glow like fishing wine.
Turn grey like a [Cm] Spanish roll.
Ten thousand eyes will stop to [F] worship.
Turn away, [Bb] head on home.
She is reaching out [Eb] her arms tonight.
Just my father [Bb] needs to hear.
I pray roses [G] shall rain down on me.
[Cm] [F]
Guadalupe [Bb] on the hill.
With you in my head, I'll [Eb] feed mystery.
Cure incensories [Bb] of blood.
And guess what?
I am the least of all your [Cm] children here.
But I am most in [Bb] need of hope.
[C]
[Cm]
[Bb]
She appeared to want the able.
And she left her image.
[Cm]
Five hundred [F] years of sorrow have not destroyed their [Bb] deepest pain.
So here I am, your ragged disbeliever.
A doubting Thomas [Cm] drowned in tears.
As I watch your [F] church sink through the earth.
Like a heart worn [Bb] down through fear.
She is reaching [Eb] out her arms tonight.
Yes, my father [Bb] needs to hear.
I pray roses shall rain [Cm] down again.
[F]
Guadalupe [Bb] on her hill.
With you in my head, I'll [Eb] feed mystery.
Cure incensories [Bb] of blood.
And guess what?
I am the least of all [Cm] your children here.
I am most [Bb] in need of hope.
I am the least of all your [Cm] children here.
[F] But I am [Bb] most in need of hope.
[Cm]
[Bb]
[Cm]
[N]
There are ghosts out in the maze, high up in those ancient [Cm] trees.
And I have given up and [F] fell to fight another blind fool on [Bb] her knees.
And all the gods that I've abandoned begin to speak [Cm] in simple talk.
And suddenly [F] I've come to cry.
There are no [Bb] roads left to run.
Now we see our dog's apartment.
It's what the old ones [Cm] used to say.
[Cm]
It's first light, then [F] it's sundown.
Before the children [Bb] cease their play.
When the mountains glow like fishing wine.
Turn grey like a [Cm] Spanish roll.
Ten thousand eyes will stop to [F] worship.
Turn away, [Bb] head on home.
She is reaching out [Eb] her arms tonight.
Just my father [Bb] needs to hear.
I pray roses [G] shall rain down on me.
[Cm] [F]
Guadalupe [Bb] on the hill.
With you in my head, I'll [Eb] feed mystery.
Cure incensories [Bb] of blood.
And guess what?
I am the least of all your [Cm] children here.
But I am most in [Bb] need of hope.
[C]
[Cm]
[Bb]
She appeared to want the able.
And she left her image.
[Cm]
Five hundred [F] years of sorrow have not destroyed their [Bb] deepest pain.
So here I am, your ragged disbeliever.
A doubting Thomas [Cm] drowned in tears.
As I watch your [F] church sink through the earth.
Like a heart worn [Bb] down through fear.
She is reaching [Eb] out her arms tonight.
Yes, my father [Bb] needs to hear.
I pray roses shall rain [Cm] down again.
[F]
Guadalupe [Bb] on her hill.
With you in my head, I'll [Eb] feed mystery.
Cure incensories [Bb] of blood.
And guess what?
I am the least of all [Cm] your children here.
I am most [Bb] in need of hope.
I am the least of all your [Cm] children here.
[F] But I am [Bb] most in need of hope.
[Cm]
[Bb]
[Cm]
[N]
Key:
Bb
Cm
F
Eb
G
Bb
Cm
F
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_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
There are ghosts out in the maze, _ _ _ _ high up in those ancient [Cm] trees. _
_ _ _ And I have given up and [F] fell to fight _ _ _ _ another blind fool on [Bb] her _ knees.
_ _ And all the gods that I've abandoned _ _ _ _ _ _ begin to speak [Cm] in simple talk. _ _
_ _ And suddenly [F] I've come to cry. _ _
_ There are no [Bb] roads left to run.
Now _ _ _ we see our dog's apartment. _ _ _ _ _
It's what the old ones [Cm] used to say.
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ It's first light, then [F] it's sundown. _ _ _ _ _
Before the children [Bb] cease their play.
_ _ _ _ _ _
When the mountains glow like fishing wine. _ _ _ _
Turn grey like a [Cm] Spanish roll.
_ _ _ _ _ _
Ten thousand eyes will stop to [F] worship. _ _ _ _ _
Turn away, _ [Bb] head on home. _ _ _ _
She is reaching out [Eb] her arms tonight. _ _ _ _
Just my father [Bb] needs to hear. _ _ _
I pray roses [G] shall rain down on me.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ Guadalupe [Bb] on the hill.
_ _ _ _ _
With you in my head, I'll [Eb] feed mystery. _ _ _ _ _
Cure incensories [Bb] of blood.
_ And guess what? _
I am the least of all your [Cm] children here.
But _ _ I am most in [Bb] need of hope. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
She appeared to want the able. _ _ _ _
And she left her image.
[Cm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
Five hundred [F] years of sorrow _ _ _ _ _
have not destroyed their [Bb] deepest pain.
_ So _ _ here I am, your ragged _ disbeliever. _ _ _
A doubting Thomas [Cm] drowned in _ _ tears. _ _ _
As I watch your [F] church sink through the earth. _ _ _ _
Like a heart worn [Bb] down through fear. _ _ _
She is reaching [Eb] out her arms tonight. _ _ _
Yes, my father [Bb] needs to hear. _ _ _ _ _
I pray roses shall rain [Cm] down again.
_ _ [F] _
_ _ Guadalupe [Bb] on her _ hill. _ _ _
With you in my head, I'll [Eb] feed mystery. _ _ _ _
_ Cure incensories [Bb] of blood.
_ And guess what? _
I am the least of all [Cm] your children here. _ _ _
_ I am most [Bb] in need of hope. _ _ _ _
I am the least of all your [Cm] children here. _ _ _
[F] _ But I am [Bb] most in need of hope. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
There are ghosts out in the maze, _ _ _ _ high up in those ancient [Cm] trees. _
_ _ _ And I have given up and [F] fell to fight _ _ _ _ another blind fool on [Bb] her _ knees.
_ _ And all the gods that I've abandoned _ _ _ _ _ _ begin to speak [Cm] in simple talk. _ _
_ _ And suddenly [F] I've come to cry. _ _
_ There are no [Bb] roads left to run.
Now _ _ _ we see our dog's apartment. _ _ _ _ _
It's what the old ones [Cm] used to say.
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ It's first light, then [F] it's sundown. _ _ _ _ _
Before the children [Bb] cease their play.
_ _ _ _ _ _
When the mountains glow like fishing wine. _ _ _ _
Turn grey like a [Cm] Spanish roll.
_ _ _ _ _ _
Ten thousand eyes will stop to [F] worship. _ _ _ _ _
Turn away, _ [Bb] head on home. _ _ _ _
She is reaching out [Eb] her arms tonight. _ _ _ _
Just my father [Bb] needs to hear. _ _ _
I pray roses [G] shall rain down on me.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ Guadalupe [Bb] on the hill.
_ _ _ _ _
With you in my head, I'll [Eb] feed mystery. _ _ _ _ _
Cure incensories [Bb] of blood.
_ And guess what? _
I am the least of all your [Cm] children here.
But _ _ I am most in [Bb] need of hope. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
She appeared to want the able. _ _ _ _
And she left her image.
[Cm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
Five hundred [F] years of sorrow _ _ _ _ _
have not destroyed their [Bb] deepest pain.
_ So _ _ here I am, your ragged _ disbeliever. _ _ _
A doubting Thomas [Cm] drowned in _ _ tears. _ _ _
As I watch your [F] church sink through the earth. _ _ _ _
Like a heart worn [Bb] down through fear. _ _ _
She is reaching [Eb] out her arms tonight. _ _ _
Yes, my father [Bb] needs to hear. _ _ _ _ _
I pray roses shall rain [Cm] down again.
_ _ [F] _
_ _ Guadalupe [Bb] on her _ hill. _ _ _
With you in my head, I'll [Eb] feed mystery. _ _ _ _
_ Cure incensories [Bb] of blood.
_ And guess what? _
I am the least of all [Cm] your children here. _ _ _
_ I am most [Bb] in need of hope. _ _ _ _
I am the least of all your [Cm] children here. _ _ _
[F] _ But I am [Bb] most in need of hope. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
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