Chords for Nico - My only child
Tempo:
74.45 bpm
Chords used:
Abm
Bb
Db
Ab
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Jam Along & Learn...
[Abm]
My only child, be not so blind, see [Db] what you hold.
no words, no ears, no eyes to show them what you know.
hands are old, their faces [Bb] cold, [Abm] their bodies close to freezing, their feelings spined.
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.
My only child, be not so blind, see [Db] what you hold.
no words, no ears, no eyes to show them what you know.
hands are old, their faces [Bb] cold, [Abm] their bodies close to freezing, their feelings spined.
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.
100% ➙ 74BPM
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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] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ 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] _ _ _ _ _ _
