Chords for Queen - `39 Live in Houston 1977
Tempo:
102.7 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
E
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
It's 39.
[D] [E]
[G] [D]
[G] [E]
[C] [G]
[E]
[C] [D]
[E] [G] [C]
[E] [G]
[D] [Eb] [E]
[Em] [Am]
[C] [G] I wish you a merry little lonely day, [D] sail across the murky [C] seas, and never back down again.
[G] Never [D] cry.
[G] Don't you hear my call?
[C] Though you're many [G] years away, don't you hear me [D] calling you?
[G] I've turned letters in this land, [C] for the [Em] day I've picked your hand.
[G] A hand that I'll grant to a brand [Eb] new
[D] [Cm] world.
[A]
[C] [Gbm]
[C] [Am] [E]
[Bb]
[Cm] [G] [D] We were a pretty night, as [E] the music came from the blue.
The [C] fallen trees [G] came rolling [D] back to me.
And [E] it was news [C] from a world so beautiful, [E] that I [D] so [G] heavily wept.
[D] Now the earth is turning [E] to a new home and away.
[Em] But I know this cannot [Am] be.
[G] So many years have gone, [D] now I'm older.
But if [C] your mother's eyes did [G] arise, cry to [D] me.
[G] Don't you hear my call?
[C] Though you're many [G] years away, don't you hear me [D] calling you?
[Em] I've turned letters in this land, [C] for the day I've picked your hand.
A [D] hand [G] that I'll grant to a brand [D] new world.
[G] Don't you hear my call?
[C] Though you're many years [G] away, don't you hear me calling [D] you?
[G] All your letters in this land, cannot heal me like your [E] hand.
All my life, still [G] ahead, pity me.
All yours, son.
[D] [Em] [C]
[G] You're right!
[D] [E]
[G] [D]
[G] [E]
[C] [G]
[E]
[C] [D]
[E] [G] [C]
[E] [G]
[D] [Eb] [E]
[Em] [Am]
[C] [G] I wish you a merry little lonely day, [D] sail across the murky [C] seas, and never back down again.
[G] Never [D] cry.
[G] Don't you hear my call?
[C] Though you're many [G] years away, don't you hear me [D] calling you?
[G] I've turned letters in this land, [C] for the [Em] day I've picked your hand.
[G] A hand that I'll grant to a brand [Eb] new
[D] [Cm] world.
[A]
[C] [Gbm]
[C] [Am] [E]
[Bb]
[Cm] [G] [D] We were a pretty night, as [E] the music came from the blue.
The [C] fallen trees [G] came rolling [D] back to me.
And [E] it was news [C] from a world so beautiful, [E] that I [D] so [G] heavily wept.
[D] Now the earth is turning [E] to a new home and away.
[Em] But I know this cannot [Am] be.
[G] So many years have gone, [D] now I'm older.
But if [C] your mother's eyes did [G] arise, cry to [D] me.
[G] Don't you hear my call?
[C] Though you're many [G] years away, don't you hear me [D] calling you?
[Em] I've turned letters in this land, [C] for the day I've picked your hand.
A [D] hand [G] that I'll grant to a brand [D] new world.
[G] Don't you hear my call?
[C] Though you're many years [G] away, don't you hear me calling [D] you?
[G] All your letters in this land, cannot heal me like your [E] hand.
All my life, still [G] ahead, pity me.
All yours, son.
[D] [Em] [C]
[G] You're right!
Key:
G
D
C
E
Em
G
D
C
It's 39. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _
[C] _ [G] I wish you a merry little lonely day, [D] sail across the murky [C] seas, and never back down again.
[G] Never [D] cry.
_ [G] Don't you hear my call?
[C] Though you're many [G] years away, don't you hear me [D] calling you?
_ [G] I've turned letters in this land, [C] for the [Em] day I've picked your hand.
[G] A hand that I'll grant to a brand _ [Eb] new_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ [Cm] _ _ _ _world.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Gbm] _ _
[C] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] We were a pretty night, as [E] the music came from the blue.
The [C] fallen trees [G] came rolling [D] back to me.
And [E] it was news [C] from a world so beautiful, [E] that I [D] so [G] heavily wept.
[D] Now the earth is turning [E] to a new home and away.
[Em] But I know this cannot [Am] _ be.
[G] So many years have gone, [D] now I'm older.
But if [C] your mother's eyes did [G] arise, cry to [D] me.
_ [G] Don't you hear my call?
[C] Though you're many [G] years away, don't you hear me [D] calling you?
_ [Em] I've turned letters in this land, [C] for the day I've picked your hand.
A [D] hand [G] that I'll grant to a brand [D] new_ _world.
[G] Don't you hear my call?
[C] Though you're many years [G] away, don't you hear me calling [D] you?
_ [G] All your letters in this land, cannot heal me like your [E] hand.
All my life, still [G] ahead, pity me.
All yours, son.
[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ You're right! _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _
[C] _ [G] I wish you a merry little lonely day, [D] sail across the murky [C] seas, and never back down again.
[G] Never [D] cry.
_ [G] Don't you hear my call?
[C] Though you're many [G] years away, don't you hear me [D] calling you?
_ [G] I've turned letters in this land, [C] for the [Em] day I've picked your hand.
[G] A hand that I'll grant to a brand _ [Eb] new_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ [Cm] _ _ _ _world.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Gbm] _ _
[C] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] We were a pretty night, as [E] the music came from the blue.
The [C] fallen trees [G] came rolling [D] back to me.
And [E] it was news [C] from a world so beautiful, [E] that I [D] so [G] heavily wept.
[D] Now the earth is turning [E] to a new home and away.
[Em] But I know this cannot [Am] _ be.
[G] So many years have gone, [D] now I'm older.
But if [C] your mother's eyes did [G] arise, cry to [D] me.
_ [G] Don't you hear my call?
[C] Though you're many [G] years away, don't you hear me [D] calling you?
_ [Em] I've turned letters in this land, [C] for the day I've picked your hand.
A [D] hand [G] that I'll grant to a brand [D] new_ _world.
[G] Don't you hear my call?
[C] Though you're many years [G] away, don't you hear me calling [D] you?
_ [G] All your letters in this land, cannot heal me like your [E] hand.
All my life, still [G] ahead, pity me.
All yours, son.
[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ You're right! _