Chords for Morningside-Neil Diamond.
Tempo:
128.9 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
A
F#m
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B]
[E]
[G#m] [B]
[E]
[B] Morning sighed, [E] the old man died,
[B] and no one cried.
[E] They simply turned away, [A] and when he died,
He left a table made of [E] nails and pride,
And with his hands he carved [B] these words inside.
For [E] my children,
[B] morning light,
[E] morning bright,
[B] I spent the night with
[E] dreams that make you [A] weep.
Morning time, wash away the sadness from [E] these eyes of mine,
For I recall the [B] words an old man signed for [E] my children.
[A] And the legs were shaped with his hands,
[E] and the top made of oak and wood,
[B] And the children who sat around this great table touched with their laughter,
[E] And that was good.
[B] Morning sighed,
[E] an old man died,
[B] and no one cried.
[E] He surely died alone, [A] and truth is said,
For not a child would claim [E] the gift he had.
The words he carved became [B] his epitaph,
[F#m] [B] [F#m] [A]
[B] For [E] my children.
[B]
[E]
[B]
[E]
[E]
[G#m] [B]
[E]
[B] Morning sighed, [E] the old man died,
[B] and no one cried.
[E] They simply turned away, [A] and when he died,
He left a table made of [E] nails and pride,
And with his hands he carved [B] these words inside.
For [E] my children,
[B] morning light,
[E] morning bright,
[B] I spent the night with
[E] dreams that make you [A] weep.
Morning time, wash away the sadness from [E] these eyes of mine,
For I recall the [B] words an old man signed for [E] my children.
[A] And the legs were shaped with his hands,
[E] and the top made of oak and wood,
[B] And the children who sat around this great table touched with their laughter,
[E] And that was good.
[B] Morning sighed,
[E] an old man died,
[B] and no one cried.
[E] He surely died alone, [A] and truth is said,
For not a child would claim [E] the gift he had.
The words he carved became [B] his epitaph,
[F#m] [B] [F#m] [A]
[B] For [E] my children.
[B]
[E]
[B]
[E]
Key:
E
B
A
F#m
G#m
E
B
A
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[G#m] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [B] _ _ Morning sighed, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] the old man died, _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] and no one cried. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] They simply turned away, _ _ _ [A] and when he _ died, _
_ _ _ He left a table made of [E] nails and pride, _
_ _ _ And with his hands he carved [B] these words inside. _ _
_ For _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] my children, _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ morning light, _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ morning _ bright,
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] I spent the night _ with _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ dreams that make you _ _ [A] weep.
Morning time, _ _ _ _ wash away the sadness from [E] these eyes of mine, _
_ _ _ For I recall the [B] words an old man signed _ _ for _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] my children. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ And the legs were shaped with his hands, _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] and the top made of oak and wood,
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] And the children who sat around this great table touched with their laughter, _ _ _
_ _ [E] And that was good. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ Morning sighed, _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] an old man died,
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] and no one cried. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] He surely died alone, _ _ [A] and truth is said, _ _
_ _ _ For not a child would claim [E] the gift he _ had.
The _ _ words he carved became [B] his epitaph, _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [A] _ _
[B] For [E] my children. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[G#m] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ Morning sighed, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] the old man died, _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] and no one cried. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] They simply turned away, _ _ _ [A] and when he _ died, _
_ _ _ He left a table made of [E] nails and pride, _
_ _ _ And with his hands he carved [B] these words inside. _ _
_ For _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] my children, _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ morning light, _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ morning _ bright,
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] I spent the night _ with _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ dreams that make you _ _ [A] weep.
Morning time, _ _ _ _ wash away the sadness from [E] these eyes of mine, _
_ _ _ For I recall the [B] words an old man signed _ _ for _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] my children. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ And the legs were shaped with his hands, _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] and the top made of oak and wood,
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] And the children who sat around this great table touched with their laughter, _ _ _
_ _ [E] And that was good. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ Morning sighed, _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] an old man died,
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] and no one cried. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] He surely died alone, _ _ [A] and truth is said, _ _
_ _ _ For not a child would claim [E] the gift he _ had.
The _ _ words he carved became [B] his epitaph, _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [A] _ _
[B] For [E] my children. _ _ _
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_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
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