Chords for NICK CAVE & THE BAD SEEDS - Let The Bells Ring /Lyrics/
Tempo:
99.65 bpm
Chords used:
G
Dm
D
F
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Dm]
[G]
[A] [Dm]
[G]
[D] [Dm] Come on, cancer, let's walk [G] outside and breathe the autumn air.
[D] [Dm] See the many that have lived and died.
[G] See the unending golden state.
[Em] See all of us that have [F] come behind.
I'll let you net your hair.
All the way from [G] Arkansas [F] to your sweet last amen.
Well, let [Dm] the bells ring.
[G]
Here's the real thing.
[Dm]
Let the bells ring.
[G]
Here's the real, real [D] thing.
[G]
[Dm]
[G]
[D]
[Dm] Take this deafening thunder [D] down.
[G]
Take this breath and take this [Dm] wine.
Your passing is not what we [C] [G] mourn.
But the world you've left [Em] behind.
Well, let [F] that breathing make a sound.
[Em]
And behold your [F] mighty worth.
The towers over them cheering [C] [F] grounds.
All the less the dark of the [G] world.
Well, let [Dm] the bells ring.
[G]
Here's the real thing.
[Dm]
Let the bells ring.
[G]
Here's the real, the [Dm] real thing.
[D] There [G]
[Dm]
[G]
[Em] [D]
are those of us not fit to [G] tie the laces of your shoes.
[Dm]
Most remain behind to [G] testify to an elementary blues.
[Em]
So let's walk [F] outside the air is raised to your crumbs and scattered shales.
Well, the odd and the [G] mediocre wait.
[F] You're barely such [G] ring the bells.
Well, [Dm] let the bells ring.
[G]
Here's the real thing.
[Dm]
Yeah, let the bells ring.
[G]
Here's the real, [Dm] real thing.
[G] [Dm]
[G]
[D]
[G]
[A] [Dm]
[G]
[D] [Dm] Come on, cancer, let's walk [G] outside and breathe the autumn air.
[D] [Dm] See the many that have lived and died.
[G] See the unending golden state.
[Em] See all of us that have [F] come behind.
I'll let you net your hair.
All the way from [G] Arkansas [F] to your sweet last amen.
Well, let [Dm] the bells ring.
[G]
Here's the real thing.
[Dm]
Let the bells ring.
[G]
Here's the real, real [D] thing.
[G]
[Dm]
[G]
[D]
[Dm] Take this deafening thunder [D] down.
[G]
Take this breath and take this [Dm] wine.
Your passing is not what we [C] [G] mourn.
But the world you've left [Em] behind.
Well, let [F] that breathing make a sound.
[Em]
And behold your [F] mighty worth.
The towers over them cheering [C] [F] grounds.
All the less the dark of the [G] world.
Well, let [Dm] the bells ring.
[G]
Here's the real thing.
[Dm]
Let the bells ring.
[G]
Here's the real, the [Dm] real thing.
[D] There [G]
[Dm]
[G]
[Em] [D]
are those of us not fit to [G] tie the laces of your shoes.
[Dm]
Most remain behind to [G] testify to an elementary blues.
[Em]
So let's walk [F] outside the air is raised to your crumbs and scattered shales.
Well, the odd and the [G] mediocre wait.
[F] You're barely such [G] ring the bells.
Well, [Dm] let the bells ring.
[G]
Here's the real thing.
[Dm]
Yeah, let the bells ring.
[G]
Here's the real, [Dm] real thing.
[G] [Dm]
[G]
[D]
Key:
G
Dm
D
F
Em
G
Dm
D
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Dm] Come on, cancer, let's walk [G] outside _ and breathe the autumn air.
_ [D] _ _ [Dm] See the many that have lived and died.
_ [G] _ See the unending golden state.
_ [Em] _ See all of us that have [F] come behind.
_ I'll let you net your hair.
_ _ All the way from [G] Arkansas _ [F] to your sweet last amen.
Well, let [Dm] the bells ring.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _
Here's the real thing.
_ [Dm] _ _
_ Let the bells ring.
[G] _ _
_ Here's the real, real [D] thing. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[Dm] _ Take this deafening thunder [D] down.
[G] _
_ Take this breath and take this [Dm] wine. _
Your passing is not what we [C] [G] mourn.
But the world you've left [Em] behind. _
Well, let [F] that breathing make a sound.
[Em]
And behold your [F] mighty _ worth.
The towers over them cheering [C] [F] grounds.
All the less the dark of the [G] world.
Well, let [Dm] the bells ring.
_ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ Here's the real thing.
[Dm] _
_ Let the bells ring.
[G] _
_ _ Here's the real, the [Dm] real thing.
[D] There _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ [D] _
_ are those of us not fit to [G] tie _ the laces of your shoes.
[Dm] _ _
Most remain behind to [G] testify to an elementary blues.
[Em] _
So let's walk [F] outside the air is raised to your crumbs and scattered shales. _
Well, the odd and the [G] mediocre wait.
[F] You're barely such [G] ring the bells.
Well, [Dm] let the bells ring.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ Here's the real thing.
_ [Dm] _ _
Yeah, let the bells ring.
[G] _ _
_ Here's the real, _ [Dm] real _ thing.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Dm] Come on, cancer, let's walk [G] outside _ and breathe the autumn air.
_ [D] _ _ [Dm] See the many that have lived and died.
_ [G] _ See the unending golden state.
_ [Em] _ See all of us that have [F] come behind.
_ I'll let you net your hair.
_ _ All the way from [G] Arkansas _ [F] to your sweet last amen.
Well, let [Dm] the bells ring.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _
Here's the real thing.
_ [Dm] _ _
_ Let the bells ring.
[G] _ _
_ Here's the real, real [D] thing. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[Dm] _ Take this deafening thunder [D] down.
[G] _
_ Take this breath and take this [Dm] wine. _
Your passing is not what we [C] [G] mourn.
But the world you've left [Em] behind. _
Well, let [F] that breathing make a sound.
[Em]
And behold your [F] mighty _ worth.
The towers over them cheering [C] [F] grounds.
All the less the dark of the [G] world.
Well, let [Dm] the bells ring.
_ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ Here's the real thing.
[Dm] _
_ Let the bells ring.
[G] _
_ _ Here's the real, the [Dm] real thing.
[D] There _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ [D] _
_ are those of us not fit to [G] tie _ the laces of your shoes.
[Dm] _ _
Most remain behind to [G] testify to an elementary blues.
[Em] _
So let's walk [F] outside the air is raised to your crumbs and scattered shales. _
Well, the odd and the [G] mediocre wait.
[F] You're barely such [G] ring the bells.
Well, [Dm] let the bells ring.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ Here's the real thing.
_ [Dm] _ _
Yeah, let the bells ring.
[G] _ _
_ Here's the real, _ [Dm] real _ thing.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
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