Chords for HOME FROM THE FOREST Gordon Lightfoot CasinoRama Orillia 5 30 2015 CHAR video
Tempo:
95.05 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
Bm
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
We're doing your tune.
We're doing your tune right now.
In your honor, Ronnie Hawkins.
Okay, we'll get back to the [D] sound shape for this.
[F#m]
One, [A] two, one, two, three, [G] four.
[D]
[A] [E]
[C] One, two, [A] one, two.
[D]
[G]
[D]
[G] [D] [G]
[D] [Bm] [F#]
[G] [A]
[D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D] [Bm]
[F#] [G] One, [A] two, one, two, three, four.
[D] One, two, one, two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
[G] One, two, one, [D] two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
[G] One, two, one, two, [D] three, four.
[G] One, two, [D] one, two, [Bm] three, four.
He's a man of [F#] his weight, [G] getting lost [A] like a fool.
[D] And in a state [G] of vision, [D] there he is.
Upon his head it shined, [G] the face of [D] one so dear.
They left him in the springtime [Bm] of the long [F#] forgotten year.
[G] Then the wildflower [A] did bloom, the [D] wood of the forest.
Jake punched his whistle, fingers in [G] hands, he crawled in [D] by his knees.
Many [Bm] heard the joyful [A] sound of children [D] at their gates.
[G] With an old hand [D] saw the hillsides [Bm] of the [F#] forgotten town.
[G] There the river [A] run down, [D] dark the farms.
[A]
[D]
With a clay rower the big jet [G] soars above the [D] gated streets.
The gunmen come to plant the sun [G] for the city never [D] sleeps.
There [G] the over [D]-garden soldier, [Bm] the dawn of the [F#] dawn,
[G] for the old man [A] is here, [D] out on the farms.
[A] [D] [N]
We're doing your tune right now.
In your honor, Ronnie Hawkins.
Okay, we'll get back to the [D] sound shape for this.
[F#m]
One, [A] two, one, two, three, [G] four.
[D]
[A] [E]
[C] One, two, [A] one, two.
[D]
[G]
[D]
[G] [D] [G]
[D] [Bm] [F#]
[G] [A]
[D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D] [Bm]
[F#] [G] One, [A] two, one, two, three, four.
[D] One, two, one, two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
[G] One, two, one, [D] two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
[G] One, two, one, two, [D] three, four.
[G] One, two, [D] one, two, [Bm] three, four.
He's a man of [F#] his weight, [G] getting lost [A] like a fool.
[D] And in a state [G] of vision, [D] there he is.
Upon his head it shined, [G] the face of [D] one so dear.
They left him in the springtime [Bm] of the long [F#] forgotten year.
[G] Then the wildflower [A] did bloom, the [D] wood of the forest.
Jake punched his whistle, fingers in [G] hands, he crawled in [D] by his knees.
Many [Bm] heard the joyful [A] sound of children [D] at their gates.
[G] With an old hand [D] saw the hillsides [Bm] of the [F#] forgotten town.
[G] There the river [A] run down, [D] dark the farms.
[A]
[D]
With a clay rower the big jet [G] soars above the [D] gated streets.
The gunmen come to plant the sun [G] for the city never [D] sleeps.
There [G] the over [D]-garden soldier, [Bm] the dawn of the [F#] dawn,
[G] for the old man [A] is here, [D] out on the farms.
[A] [D] [N]
Key:
D
G
A
Bm
F#
D
G
A
We're doing your tune.
_ _ We're doing your tune right now.
In your honor, Ronnie Hawkins. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Okay, we'll get back to the [D] sound shape for this.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m]
One, [A] two, one, two, three, [G] four.
[D] _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
[C] One, two, [A] one, two. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G] One, [A] two, one, two, three, four.
_ _ [D] One, two, one, two, three, _ _ four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
[G] One, two, one, [D] two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
[G] One, two, one, two, [D] three, four.
_ [G] One, two, [D] one, two, [Bm] three, four.
He's a man of [F#] his weight, _ [G] getting lost [A] like a fool. _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ And in a state [G] of vision, [D] there he is. _
_ Upon his head it shined, [G] the face of [D] one so dear.
_ They left him in the springtime [Bm] of the long [F#] forgotten year.
_ [G] Then the wildflower [A] did bloom, _ _ the [D] wood of the forest. _
Jake punched his whistle, fingers in [G] hands, he crawled in [D] by his knees.
_ _ Many [Bm] heard the joyful [A] sound of children [D] at their gates.
_ [G] With an old hand [D] saw the hillsides [Bm] of the [F#] forgotten town.
_ [G] There the river [A] run down, _ _ _ [D] dark the farms.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
With a clay rower the big jet [G] soars above the [D] gated streets.
The gunmen come to plant the sun [G] for the city never [D] sleeps.
There [G] the over [D]-garden soldier, [Bm] the dawn of the [F#] dawn, _ _ _ _
[G] for the old man [A] is here, _ _ _ _ [D] out on the farms.
_ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ We're doing your tune right now.
In your honor, Ronnie Hawkins. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Okay, we'll get back to the [D] sound shape for this.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m]
One, [A] two, one, two, three, [G] four.
[D] _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
[C] One, two, [A] one, two. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G] One, [A] two, one, two, three, four.
_ _ [D] One, two, one, two, three, _ _ four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
[G] One, two, one, [D] two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
[G] One, two, one, two, [D] three, four.
_ [G] One, two, [D] one, two, [Bm] three, four.
He's a man of [F#] his weight, _ [G] getting lost [A] like a fool. _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ And in a state [G] of vision, [D] there he is. _
_ Upon his head it shined, [G] the face of [D] one so dear.
_ They left him in the springtime [Bm] of the long [F#] forgotten year.
_ [G] Then the wildflower [A] did bloom, _ _ the [D] wood of the forest. _
Jake punched his whistle, fingers in [G] hands, he crawled in [D] by his knees.
_ _ Many [Bm] heard the joyful [A] sound of children [D] at their gates.
_ [G] With an old hand [D] saw the hillsides [Bm] of the [F#] forgotten town.
_ [G] There the river [A] run down, _ _ _ [D] dark the farms.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
With a clay rower the big jet [G] soars above the [D] gated streets.
The gunmen come to plant the sun [G] for the city never [D] sleeps.
There [G] the over [D]-garden soldier, [Bm] the dawn of the [F#] dawn, _ _ _ _
[G] for the old man [A] is here, _ _ _ _ [D] out on the farms.
_ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _