Chords for Mark Heard - 3 - I Know What It's Like (To Be Loved) - Ashes And Light (1984)
Tempo:
128.4 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
A
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
They say that the body is not of a durable kind,
Just cosmic as trees, distant as bones in the ground.
[A] While we and our [A] fortunes are gathered in dust,
We yearn for a hope that would lay those assumptions [E] to rest.
[C#m]
[B] Well, I know where that hope lives, and I know what it's like [E] to be lost.
Hate is a secret, and often we know who's been had.
We do run to others, and in love with a vision, it's fair.
And
[A] when we've had all our barbarian fun, we yearn for a heart that would soften like wax [E] and motion.
[B] Well, I know about forgiveness, and I know what it's like to [E] be loved.
What [B] [E]
[A] [B]
[E] [E]
[B]
[E]
shall we lie down with no everlasting exchange?
With no fascination beyond its investment of range?
[A] As our inheritance sinks, swept out sea, we ache with the knowledge that's not the way [E] it should be.
[B] Well, I know that's not the way it is, and I know what it's like [E] to be loved.
[B] Well, I know that's not the way it is, and I know what it's like [E] to be loved.
What's
[B]
[E] it like to be loved?
It's just a dead end, but I'm not dead.
Oh, [C#m] what's it like to be loved?
That's what it is.
No, it's not to be loved.
It's to be loved.
Oh, it's not to be loved.
They say that the body is not of a durable kind,
Just cosmic as trees, distant as bones in the ground.
[A] While we and our [A] fortunes are gathered in dust,
We yearn for a hope that would lay those assumptions [E] to rest.
[C#m]
[B] Well, I know where that hope lives, and I know what it's like [E] to be lost.
Hate is a secret, and often we know who's been had.
We do run to others, and in love with a vision, it's fair.
And
[A] when we've had all our barbarian fun, we yearn for a heart that would soften like wax [E] and motion.
[B] Well, I know about forgiveness, and I know what it's like to [E] be loved.
What [B] [E]
[A] [B]
[E] [E]
[B]
[E]
shall we lie down with no everlasting exchange?
With no fascination beyond its investment of range?
[A] As our inheritance sinks, swept out sea, we ache with the knowledge that's not the way [E] it should be.
[B] Well, I know that's not the way it is, and I know what it's like [E] to be loved.
[B] Well, I know that's not the way it is, and I know what it's like [E] to be loved.
What's
[B]
[E] it like to be loved?
It's just a dead end, but I'm not dead.
Oh, [C#m] what's it like to be loved?
That's what it is.
No, it's not to be loved.
It's to be loved.
Oh, it's not to be loved.
Key:
E
B
A
C#m
E
B
A
C#m
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
They say that the body is not of a durable kind, _ _ _ _
Just cosmic as trees, distant as bones in the ground. _ _ _ _
[A] While we and our [A] fortunes are gathered in dust,
We yearn for a hope that would lay those assumptions [E] to _ _ rest.
_ [C#m] _
[B] Well, I know where that hope lives, and I know what it's like [E] to be lost. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Hate is a secret, and often we know who's been had. _ _ _ _
We do run to others, and in love with a vision, it's fair.
And _ _ _
_ [A] when we've had all our barbarian fun, we yearn for a heart that would soften like wax [E] and motion. _ _ _ _
[B] Well, I know about forgiveness, and I know what it's like to [E] be loved.
_ _ What _ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[E] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
shall we lie down with no everlasting _ _ exchange? _ _ _
With no fascination _ beyond its investment of _ range? _ _
_ [A] As our inheritance sinks, swept out sea, we ache with the knowledge that's not the way [E] it should be. _ _ _
[B] Well, I know that's not the way it is, and I know what it's like [E] to be loved. _ _ _ _
[B] Well, I know that's not the way it is, and I know what it's like [E] to be loved.
_ What's _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] it like to be _ loved? _ _ _
_ _ It's just _ a dead _ end, _ but I'm not dead.
_ _ _ _ Oh, [C#m] what's it like to be loved? _ _ _
That's what it is.
_ _ _ No, it's not to be loved. _ _ _ _
It's to be loved.
_ _ Oh, it's _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ not _ _ to _ be loved. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
They say that the body is not of a durable kind, _ _ _ _
Just cosmic as trees, distant as bones in the ground. _ _ _ _
[A] While we and our [A] fortunes are gathered in dust,
We yearn for a hope that would lay those assumptions [E] to _ _ rest.
_ [C#m] _
[B] Well, I know where that hope lives, and I know what it's like [E] to be lost. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Hate is a secret, and often we know who's been had. _ _ _ _
We do run to others, and in love with a vision, it's fair.
And _ _ _
_ [A] when we've had all our barbarian fun, we yearn for a heart that would soften like wax [E] and motion. _ _ _ _
[B] Well, I know about forgiveness, and I know what it's like to [E] be loved.
_ _ What _ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[E] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
shall we lie down with no everlasting _ _ exchange? _ _ _
With no fascination _ beyond its investment of _ range? _ _
_ [A] As our inheritance sinks, swept out sea, we ache with the knowledge that's not the way [E] it should be. _ _ _
[B] Well, I know that's not the way it is, and I know what it's like [E] to be loved. _ _ _ _
[B] Well, I know that's not the way it is, and I know what it's like [E] to be loved.
_ What's _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] it like to be _ loved? _ _ _
_ _ It's just _ a dead _ end, _ but I'm not dead.
_ _ _ _ Oh, [C#m] what's it like to be loved? _ _ _
That's what it is.
_ _ _ No, it's not to be loved. _ _ _ _
It's to be loved.
_ _ Oh, it's _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ not _ _ to _ be loved. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _