I Think of You Sometimes Chords by Will Varley
Tempo:
90.925 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
E
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
On the dark seas of the outskirts [D] where the rooftops are [A] the waves
[D] I wait for you here in retrospect [E] wondering how you [A] got away
Every dark haired [E] woman passing by [D] I turn to see [A] their face
[F#m] Hoping maybe I'm gonna [D] catch a glimpse of [E] the girl that [A] got away
And the dusty clubs once smoky [D] now just smell like [A] kerosene
[D] I'm blind to all their mysteries [E] now addicted to [A] my dreams
I try making [E] eyes with a girl in white [D] she smiles, adjusts her stare
Years [A] ago I'd have chased her [E] gaze but now I'm too old to [A] care
I [D] still think of you sometimes whenever [A] I hear that
But it seems to me every now and then fate's gonna get things wrong
From Dublin town to Hoxton Square from [D] Brooklyn [A] to Canterbury
I [D] try to shake you from my [E] mind but you won't [A] stop haunting me
Cos you keep creeping up behind my thoughts [D] always [A] in the dead of night
Then [D] you disappear into the sunset [E] just as it's getting [A] light
Yeah I miss you like I miss the bill winds in [D] the mists of [A] late July
And [D] I hope you hang your [A] head low now cos you ain't no friend of mine
Hope your pockets, they are empty I hope there's [D] nothing up your sleeve
And I hope you grip your rosary now [E] every time you dare [A] to breathe
I [D] still think of you sometimes when the street lights [A] flicker on
But it seems to me every now and then fate's gonna get things wrong
As the winds pick up momentum [D] all along the Dover [A] coast
[D] In the days that followed [A] Christmas [E] it was you that I [A] missed most
And the stories from the front line [D] of this [A] endless journey round
[D] None of us knew it would take [A] this [E] long to make so little [A] ground
Cos we're still singing [E] to the careless souls [D] in the back rooms of [A] the bars
[D] Still waiting for those phone [A] calls with our whiskeys and guitars
And the empty eyes of the check out girls no longer I can see
[D] All I do is miss the [A] way that you used to look at me
I still [D] think of you sometimes
[A] whenever the nights are long
But it seems to me every now and then fate's gonna [A] get things wrong
Well I know I'll see your face again [D] many [A] years from here
Cos [F#m] last night's drunken fairy tales turned [E] into some [A] time last year
But until then we'll sail away [D] across [A] suburban seas
[D] We'll plot [A] a course bound for the shores of mediocrity
Yes I hope that you are happy now and [D] I hope that [A] you are well
And [D] I hope you grip your fake ID when [E] you pass the gates [A] of hell
But I take one last look at the road we'll never [E] see
Though it's fading now I can just make out silhouettes of you and me
And I [D] still think of you sometimes [E] when the street [A] lights flicker on
But it seems to me every now and then, yeah it seems to me
Every now and then, yeah it seems to me Every now and [D] then fate's gonna [A] get things wrong
On the dark seas of the outskirts [D] where the rooftops are [A] the waves
[D] I wait for you here in retrospect [E] wondering how you [A] got away
Every dark haired [E] woman passing by [D] I turn to see [A] their face
[F#m] Hoping maybe I'm gonna [D] catch a glimpse of [E] the girl that [A] got away
And the dusty clubs once smoky [D] now just smell like [A] kerosene
[D] I'm blind to all their mysteries [E] now addicted to [A] my dreams
I try making [E] eyes with a girl in white [D] she smiles, adjusts her stare
Years [A] ago I'd have chased her [E] gaze but now I'm too old to [A] care
I [D] still think of you sometimes whenever [A] I hear that
But it seems to me every now and then fate's gonna get things wrong
From Dublin town to Hoxton Square from [D] Brooklyn [A] to Canterbury
I [D] try to shake you from my [E] mind but you won't [A] stop haunting me
Cos you keep creeping up behind my thoughts [D] always [A] in the dead of night
Then [D] you disappear into the sunset [E] just as it's getting [A] light
Yeah I miss you like I miss the bill winds in [D] the mists of [A] late July
And [D] I hope you hang your [A] head low now cos you ain't no friend of mine
Hope your pockets, they are empty I hope there's [D] nothing up your sleeve
And I hope you grip your rosary now [E] every time you dare [A] to breathe
I [D] still think of you sometimes when the street lights [A] flicker on
But it seems to me every now and then fate's gonna get things wrong
As the winds pick up momentum [D] all along the Dover [A] coast
[D] In the days that followed [A] Christmas [E] it was you that I [A] missed most
And the stories from the front line [D] of this [A] endless journey round
[D] None of us knew it would take [A] this [E] long to make so little [A] ground
Cos we're still singing [E] to the careless souls [D] in the back rooms of [A] the bars
[D] Still waiting for those phone [A] calls with our whiskeys and guitars
And the empty eyes of the check out girls no longer I can see
[D] All I do is miss the [A] way that you used to look at me
I still [D] think of you sometimes
[A] whenever the nights are long
But it seems to me every now and then fate's gonna [A] get things wrong
Well I know I'll see your face again [D] many [A] years from here
Cos [F#m] last night's drunken fairy tales turned [E] into some [A] time last year
But until then we'll sail away [D] across [A] suburban seas
[D] We'll plot [A] a course bound for the shores of mediocrity
Yes I hope that you are happy now and [D] I hope that [A] you are well
And [D] I hope you grip your fake ID when [E] you pass the gates [A] of hell
But I take one last look at the road we'll never [E] see
Though it's fading now I can just make out silhouettes of you and me
And I [D] still think of you sometimes [E] when the street [A] lights flicker on
But it seems to me every now and then, yeah it seems to me
Every now and then, yeah it seems to me Every now and [D] then fate's gonna [A] get things wrong
Key:
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F#m
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F#m
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ On the dark seas of the outskirts [D] where the rooftops are [A] the waves
[D] I wait for you here in retrospect [E] wondering how you [A] got away
Every dark haired [E] woman passing by [D] I turn to see [A] their face
[F#m] Hoping maybe I'm gonna [D] catch a glimpse of [E] the girl that [A] got away
And the dusty clubs once smoky [D] now just smell like [A] kerosene
[D] I'm blind to all their mysteries [E] now addicted to [A] my dreams
I try making [E] eyes with a girl in white [D] she smiles, adjusts her stare
Years [A] ago I'd have chased her [E] gaze but now I'm too old to [A] care _ _
_ _ I [D] still think of you sometimes _ _ whenever [A] I hear that
But _ _ _ _ _ it seems to me every now and then fate's gonna get things wrong _ _ _ _ _
_ From Dublin town to Hoxton Square from [D] Brooklyn [A] to Canterbury
I [D] try to shake you from my [E] mind but you won't [A] stop haunting me
Cos you keep creeping up behind my thoughts [D] always [A] in the dead of night
Then [D] you disappear into the sunset [E] just as it's getting [A] light
Yeah I miss you like I miss the bill winds in [D] the mists of [A] late July
And [D] I hope you hang your [A] head low now cos you ain't no friend of mine
Hope your pockets, they are empty I hope there's [D] nothing up your sleeve
And I hope you grip your rosary now [E] every time you dare [A] to breathe
I _ _ _ _ [D] still think of you sometimes when the street lights [A] flicker on _ _ _ _ _ _
But it seems to me every now and then fate's gonna get things wrong
_ _ _ _ _ As the winds pick up momentum [D] all along the Dover [A] coast
[D] In the days that followed [A] Christmas [E] it was you that I [A] missed most
And the stories from the front line [D] of this [A] endless journey round
[D] None of us knew it would take [A] this [E] long to make so little [A] ground
Cos we're still singing [E] to the careless souls [D] in the back rooms of [A] the bars
[D] Still waiting for those phone [A] calls with our whiskeys and guitars
And the empty eyes of the check out girls no longer I can see
[D] All I do is miss the [A] way that you used to look at me
I _ _ _ _ still [D] think of you sometimes _
_ [A] whenever the nights are long
But _ _ _ _ it seems to me every now and then fate's gonna [A] get things wrong _ _ _ _
Well I know I'll see your face again [D] many [A] years from here
Cos [F#m] last night's drunken fairy tales turned [E] into some [A] time last year
But until then we'll sail away [D] across [A] suburban seas
[D] We'll plot [A] a course bound for the shores of mediocrity
Yes I hope that you are happy now and [D] I hope that [A] you are well
And [D] I hope you grip your fake ID when [E] you pass the gates [A] of hell
_ _ _ _ _ But I take one last look at the road we'll never [E] see _ _
Though it's fading now I can just make out silhouettes of you and me
And _ _ I [D] still think of you sometimes [E] when the street [A] lights flicker on _
_ _ _ _ But it seems to me every now and then, yeah it seems to me
Every now and then, yeah it seems to me Every now and [D] then fate's gonna [A] get things wrong _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ On the dark seas of the outskirts [D] where the rooftops are [A] the waves
[D] I wait for you here in retrospect [E] wondering how you [A] got away
Every dark haired [E] woman passing by [D] I turn to see [A] their face
[F#m] Hoping maybe I'm gonna [D] catch a glimpse of [E] the girl that [A] got away
And the dusty clubs once smoky [D] now just smell like [A] kerosene
[D] I'm blind to all their mysteries [E] now addicted to [A] my dreams
I try making [E] eyes with a girl in white [D] she smiles, adjusts her stare
Years [A] ago I'd have chased her [E] gaze but now I'm too old to [A] care _ _
_ _ I [D] still think of you sometimes _ _ whenever [A] I hear that
But _ _ _ _ _ it seems to me every now and then fate's gonna get things wrong _ _ _ _ _
_ From Dublin town to Hoxton Square from [D] Brooklyn [A] to Canterbury
I [D] try to shake you from my [E] mind but you won't [A] stop haunting me
Cos you keep creeping up behind my thoughts [D] always [A] in the dead of night
Then [D] you disappear into the sunset [E] just as it's getting [A] light
Yeah I miss you like I miss the bill winds in [D] the mists of [A] late July
And [D] I hope you hang your [A] head low now cos you ain't no friend of mine
Hope your pockets, they are empty I hope there's [D] nothing up your sleeve
And I hope you grip your rosary now [E] every time you dare [A] to breathe
I _ _ _ _ [D] still think of you sometimes when the street lights [A] flicker on _ _ _ _ _ _
But it seems to me every now and then fate's gonna get things wrong
_ _ _ _ _ As the winds pick up momentum [D] all along the Dover [A] coast
[D] In the days that followed [A] Christmas [E] it was you that I [A] missed most
And the stories from the front line [D] of this [A] endless journey round
[D] None of us knew it would take [A] this [E] long to make so little [A] ground
Cos we're still singing [E] to the careless souls [D] in the back rooms of [A] the bars
[D] Still waiting for those phone [A] calls with our whiskeys and guitars
And the empty eyes of the check out girls no longer I can see
[D] All I do is miss the [A] way that you used to look at me
I _ _ _ _ still [D] think of you sometimes _
_ [A] whenever the nights are long
But _ _ _ _ it seems to me every now and then fate's gonna [A] get things wrong _ _ _ _
Well I know I'll see your face again [D] many [A] years from here
Cos [F#m] last night's drunken fairy tales turned [E] into some [A] time last year
But until then we'll sail away [D] across [A] suburban seas
[D] We'll plot [A] a course bound for the shores of mediocrity
Yes I hope that you are happy now and [D] I hope that [A] you are well
And [D] I hope you grip your fake ID when [E] you pass the gates [A] of hell
_ _ _ _ _ But I take one last look at the road we'll never [E] see _ _
Though it's fading now I can just make out silhouettes of you and me
And _ _ I [D] still think of you sometimes [E] when the street [A] lights flicker on _
_ _ _ _ But it seems to me every now and then, yeah it seems to me
Every now and then, yeah it seems to me Every now and [D] then fate's gonna [A] get things wrong _ _
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