Chords for Maggie - When You And I Were Young - The Alexander Brothers
Tempo:
145.4 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
C#
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
[F#] [G] [Em] [Am]
[G]
[C] [G]
I wonder today o'er the [C] hills, Maggie, [G] to what the [Em] sea
[D] below.
[C#] [D]
[G] The creep and the creaking [C] of the low, Maggie, [C#] [G] where we'll [C] lose [G] long, long.
[C] The green [F#] grove is gone [G] from the hills, Maggie, [D] where first the [F#m]
[C#] [D] daisies sprung.
[Gm] [D]
[G] The creaking [Em] of the [A] mouth [G] is still.
[C#]
[G]
[D] [G]
[C] [G] [C#]
[G] [D]
[G] [C] [G]
They say we are feeble, [C] they, Maggie, my [G]
steps are [Em] less brightly [D] than [A] then.
[D]
[G] My fate is a well-written [C]
page, Maggie, [C#] but [G] time alone [D] was [G] the pen.
They [C] say we [F#] are wretched [G] and lame, Maggie, [Bm] [D] the trials [A] of life nearly [D] done.
[Am] [D]
[G] Oh, the days that [C] are gone [G] when you were young.
[D]
[G] [Em]
[G]
[D]
[G]
[F#] [G] [Em] [Am]
[G]
[C] [G]
I wonder today o'er the [C] hills, Maggie, [G] to what the [Em] sea
[D] below.
[C#] [D]
[G] The creep and the creaking [C] of the low, Maggie, [C#] [G] where we'll [C] lose [G] long, long.
[C] The green [F#] grove is gone [G] from the hills, Maggie, [D] where first the [F#m]
[C#] [D] daisies sprung.
[Gm] [D]
[G] The creaking [Em] of the [A] mouth [G] is still.
[C#]
[G]
[D] [G]
[C] [G] [C#]
[G] [D]
[G] [C] [G]
They say we are feeble, [C] they, Maggie, my [G]
steps are [Em] less brightly [D] than [A] then.
[D]
[G] My fate is a well-written [C]
page, Maggie, [C#] but [G] time alone [D] was [G] the pen.
They [C] say we [F#] are wretched [G] and lame, Maggie, [Bm] [D] the trials [A] of life nearly [D] done.
[Am] [D]
[G] Oh, the days that [C] are gone [G] when you were young.
[D]
[G] [Em]
[G]
[D]
[G]
Key:
G
D
C
C#
Em
G
D
C
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ [G] _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I wonder _ _ today o'er the _ [C] _ _ hills, Maggie, _ _ [G] to what the [Em] sea _
_ _ [D] below.
[C#] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [G] The creep and the _ creaking [C] of the low, _ _ Maggie, [C#] _ [G] where _ we'll [C] lose [G] long, long. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] The _ green [F#] grove is gone [G] from the hills, _ Maggie, _ [D] where first the [F#m] _
_ _ _ _ [C#] [D] daisies sprung. _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] The _ creaking [Em] of the [A] mouth [G] is still.
_ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _
_ They _ say we are _ _ feeble, [C] they, _ _ Maggie, _ _ my [G] _
steps are [Em] less brightly _ [D] than [A] then.
_ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] My _ _ fate is a _ well-written _ _ [C] _
page, Maggie, _ [C#] but [G] time _ _ alone _ _ [D] was [G] the pen. _ _ _ _
They _ [C] _ say we [F#] are _ wretched [G] and _ _ lame, Maggie, [Bm] [D] the _ trials [A] of life _ _ nearly [D] done. _
_ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ Oh, the _ days that [C] are gone _ [G] when _ _ _ _ _ you were young. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ [G] _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I wonder _ _ today o'er the _ [C] _ _ hills, Maggie, _ _ [G] to what the [Em] sea _
_ _ [D] below.
[C#] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [G] The creep and the _ creaking [C] of the low, _ _ Maggie, [C#] _ [G] where _ we'll [C] lose [G] long, long. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] The _ green [F#] grove is gone [G] from the hills, _ Maggie, _ [D] where first the [F#m] _
_ _ _ _ [C#] [D] daisies sprung. _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] The _ creaking [Em] of the [A] mouth [G] is still.
_ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _
_ They _ say we are _ _ feeble, [C] they, _ _ Maggie, _ _ my [G] _
steps are [Em] less brightly _ [D] than [A] then.
_ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] My _ _ fate is a _ well-written _ _ [C] _
page, Maggie, _ [C#] but [G] time _ _ alone _ _ [D] was [G] the pen. _ _ _ _
They _ [C] _ say we [F#] are _ wretched [G] and _ _ lame, Maggie, [Bm] [D] the _ trials [A] of life _ _ nearly [D] done. _
_ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ Oh, the _ days that [C] are gone _ [G] when _ _ _ _ _ you were young. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _