Chords for Nico - My only child

Tempo:
74.45 bpm
Chords used:

Abm

Bb

Db

Ab

E

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Nico - My only child chords
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[Abm]
My only child, be not so blind, see [Db] what you hold.
[Abm] There are no words, no ears, no eyes to show them what you know.
Their hands are old, their faces [Bb] cold, [Abm] their bodies close to freezing, their feelings spined.
The morning's small, [E]
[Abm] too small to fill their ways with breathing.
Their evening tall.
My only child, remember well the words that you are told.
For some of them, it is only easy to survive.
Their hands are old, their faces [Bb] cold, their bodies close to freezing, their [Abm] feelings spined.
The morning's small, the evening tall.
[Ab] Men
[Abm] and wife are feasting the time, the [Db] time that lies behind.
At [Abm] home in sweetness and delight, drinking the bitter wine.
Their hands are old, their faces [Bb] cold, their [Abm] bodies close to freezing, their feelings spined.
The morning's small, the evening tall.
[Ab]
Key:  
Abm
123111114
Bb
12341111
Db
12341114
Ab
134211114
E
2311
Abm
123111114
Bb
12341111
Db
12341114
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[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ My only child, be not so blind, see [Db] what you hold.
_ [Abm] There are no words, no ears, no eyes to show them what you know.
_ _ _ Their hands are old, _ their faces [Bb] cold, [Abm] their bodies close to freezing, their feelings spined.
_ _ The morning's _ _ small, _ _ [E] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ too small to fill their ways with breathing.
Their evening _ tall. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
My only child, remember _ well the words that you are told.
_ For some of them, it is only _ easy to survive. _ _ _ _
Their hands are old, _ their faces [Bb] cold, their bodies close to freezing, their [Abm] feelings spined.
The morning's small, _ the evening tall.
[Ab] Men _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Abm] _ and wife are feasting the time, the [Db] time that lies behind. _
At [Abm] home in sweetness and delight, drinking the bitter _ wine.
_ Their hands are old, _ their faces [Bb] cold, their [Abm] bodies close to freezing, their feelings spined. _ _
_ The morning's small, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ the evening tall.
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _

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