Chords for Kev Carmody - I`ve Been Moved
Tempo:
82 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
G
D
A
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Bm] [G] [A]
[D] [Bm] [G]
[D] [Bm] [G] [A]
[D] [Bm] [G]
[D] I've [Bm] been moved [G] by the wind upon [A] the waters [D] and the shadows [Bm] as the leaves [G] are blown.
When [D] that old [Bm] wind blows [G] on a weary, [A] windy Sunday, [D] like a friend that [Bm] keeps on knocking
[G] at my home.
[D]
I've [Bm] been moved [G] by the crying [A] of the newborn, [D] the honey sweetness [Bm] of the air [G] in spring.
I've [D] watched the moonlight [Bm] flood [G] across them steepy [A] hills and valleys, [D] heard the sadness
[Bm] in a [G] requiem.
[D] I've [Bm] been moved [G] watching something [A] that's been suffering, [D] be it humankind [Bm] or any [G] living thing.
And [D] from the fury [Bm] of the storm, [G] that old parched ground [F#m] is reborn, [D] and the deserts [Bm] bloom to
satisfy [G] a king.
[D] [Bm] [G] [A]
[D] [Bm] [G]
[D] [Bm] [G] [A]
[D] [Bm] [G]
[D] I've [Bm] been moved [G] by the tireless [A] sea churning, [D] or them scarlets [Bm] of an inland [G] dusk.
Oh, when [D] a close friend [Bm] has died, [G] and I turned away [A] and cried, as [D] they laid him down, [Bm] shoveled
in [G] the dust.
[F#m]
[D] See you again, thanks for listening.
[D] [Bm] [G]
[D] [Bm] [G] [A]
[D] [Bm] [G]
[D] I've [Bm] been moved [G] by the wind upon [A] the waters [D] and the shadows [Bm] as the leaves [G] are blown.
When [D] that old [Bm] wind blows [G] on a weary, [A] windy Sunday, [D] like a friend that [Bm] keeps on knocking
[G] at my home.
[D]
I've [Bm] been moved [G] by the crying [A] of the newborn, [D] the honey sweetness [Bm] of the air [G] in spring.
I've [D] watched the moonlight [Bm] flood [G] across them steepy [A] hills and valleys, [D] heard the sadness
[Bm] in a [G] requiem.
[D] I've [Bm] been moved [G] watching something [A] that's been suffering, [D] be it humankind [Bm] or any [G] living thing.
And [D] from the fury [Bm] of the storm, [G] that old parched ground [F#m] is reborn, [D] and the deserts [Bm] bloom to
satisfy [G] a king.
[D] [Bm] [G] [A]
[D] [Bm] [G]
[D] [Bm] [G] [A]
[D] [Bm] [G]
[D] I've [Bm] been moved [G] by the tireless [A] sea churning, [D] or them scarlets [Bm] of an inland [G] dusk.
Oh, when [D] a close friend [Bm] has died, [G] and I turned away [A] and cried, as [D] they laid him down, [Bm] shoveled
in [G] the dust.
[F#m]
[D] See you again, thanks for listening.
Key:
Bm
G
D
A
F#m
Bm
G
D
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ [A] _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[D] I've [Bm] been moved [G] by the wind upon [A] the waters [D] and the shadows [Bm] as the leaves [G] are blown.
When [D] that old [Bm] wind blows [G] on a weary, [A] windy Sunday, [D] like a friend that [Bm] keeps on knocking
[G] at my home.
_ [D] _
I've [Bm] been moved [G] by the crying [A] of the newborn, [D] the honey sweetness [Bm] of the air [G] in spring.
I've [D] watched the moonlight [Bm] flood [G] across them steepy [A] hills and valleys, [D] heard the sadness
[Bm] in a _ [G] requiem. _ _
[D] I've [Bm] been moved [G] watching something [A] that's been suffering, [D] be it humankind [Bm] or any [G] living thing.
And [D] from the fury [Bm] of the storm, [G] that old parched ground [F#m] is reborn, [D] and the deserts [Bm] bloom to
satisfy [G] a king. _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] I've [Bm] been moved [G] by the tireless [A] sea churning, [D] or them scarlets [Bm] of an inland [G] dusk.
_ Oh, when [D] a close friend [Bm] has died, [G] and I turned away [A] and cried, as [D] they laid him down, [Bm] shoveled
in [G] the dust.
_ [F#m] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ See you again, thanks for listening. _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[D] I've [Bm] been moved [G] by the wind upon [A] the waters [D] and the shadows [Bm] as the leaves [G] are blown.
When [D] that old [Bm] wind blows [G] on a weary, [A] windy Sunday, [D] like a friend that [Bm] keeps on knocking
[G] at my home.
_ [D] _
I've [Bm] been moved [G] by the crying [A] of the newborn, [D] the honey sweetness [Bm] of the air [G] in spring.
I've [D] watched the moonlight [Bm] flood [G] across them steepy [A] hills and valleys, [D] heard the sadness
[Bm] in a _ [G] requiem. _ _
[D] I've [Bm] been moved [G] watching something [A] that's been suffering, [D] be it humankind [Bm] or any [G] living thing.
And [D] from the fury [Bm] of the storm, [G] that old parched ground [F#m] is reborn, [D] and the deserts [Bm] bloom to
satisfy [G] a king. _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] I've [Bm] been moved [G] by the tireless [A] sea churning, [D] or them scarlets [Bm] of an inland [G] dusk.
_ Oh, when [D] a close friend [Bm] has died, [G] and I turned away [A] and cried, as [D] they laid him down, [Bm] shoveled
in [G] the dust.
_ [F#m] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ See you again, thanks for listening. _