Chords for Ricky Skaggs Walls Of Time
Tempo:
79.45 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
Bm
F#m
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm] [B]
[E] [A]
[B] The
[E] [F#m] [Bm] [B]
wind is blowing across the mountain and down on the valley [E] way below.
[A]
[B] It sweeps the grave of my darlin' [E] and I die [F#m] to where I [Bm] want to go.
[B] Or send the angels for my [Bm] darlin' [B] and take her to that [E] home on high.
[Bm]
[B] I'll waste my time out here in the [E] first [B] blood [E] and [A] come to you [B] when I
[Bm]
[E] [A]
[B] [Bm] [E]
die.
[F#m] [Bm]
[B] I hear a voice out in the darkness.
It moans and whispers through [E] the pine.
[A] [B] I know it might be hard to call it.
[E] I [F#m] hear her through the [B] water's eye.
Or send the angels for my darlin' and take her to that [E] home on high.
[A] [B] I'll waste my time out here in the first blood [E] and come [B] to you when I die.
[Bm]
[E] [D] [B]
[E] [F#m] [B]
Our names are carved upon the [E] tombstone.
[F#m] I [B] promise you [E] before we die.
[A]
[B] Our love [E]
may [F#m] be rare.
[B] [F#m]
[B] Or send the angels for my darlin' and take her to that [E] home on [A]
[B] high.
I'll waste my time out here in the first blood [E] and [F#m] come to you [E]
when [B] I [Bm] die.
[B]
[N] Jerry and Tammy Sullivan [D]
is one of the, they're a rare breed.
They're part of that old brush arbor, you know, out in the wilderness kind of, you know,
father and daughter family groups.
They're a well kept secret, you know.
People in bluegrass love them, but people in gospel music love them as well.
And they just, Jerry just exudes Christ.
He is so full of the Spirit of the Lord.
I mean, it just drips off
[E] [A]
[B] The
[E] [F#m] [Bm] [B]
wind is blowing across the mountain and down on the valley [E] way below.
[A]
[B] It sweeps the grave of my darlin' [E] and I die [F#m] to where I [Bm] want to go.
[B] Or send the angels for my [Bm] darlin' [B] and take her to that [E] home on high.
[Bm]
[B] I'll waste my time out here in the [E] first [B] blood [E] and [A] come to you [B] when I
[Bm]
[E] [A]
[B] [Bm] [E]
die.
[F#m] [Bm]
[B] I hear a voice out in the darkness.
It moans and whispers through [E] the pine.
[A] [B] I know it might be hard to call it.
[E] I [F#m] hear her through the [B] water's eye.
Or send the angels for my darlin' and take her to that [E] home on high.
[A] [B] I'll waste my time out here in the first blood [E] and come [B] to you when I die.
[Bm]
[E] [D] [B]
[E] [F#m] [B]
Our names are carved upon the [E] tombstone.
[F#m] I [B] promise you [E] before we die.
[A]
[B] Our love [E]
may [F#m] be rare.
[B] [F#m]
[B] Or send the angels for my darlin' and take her to that [E] home on [A]
[B] high.
I'll waste my time out here in the first blood [E] and [F#m] come to you [E]
when [B] I [Bm] die.
[B]
[N] Jerry and Tammy Sullivan [D]
is one of the, they're a rare breed.
They're part of that old brush arbor, you know, out in the wilderness kind of, you know,
father and daughter family groups.
They're a well kept secret, you know.
People in bluegrass love them, but people in gospel music love them as well.
And they just, Jerry just exudes Christ.
He is so full of the Spirit of the Lord.
I mean, it just drips off
Key:
B
E
Bm
F#m
A
B
E
Bm
[Bm] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ The _
[E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [B] _ _
wind is blowing across the mountain _ and down on the valley [E] way below.
[A] _
[B] It sweeps the grave of my darlin' _ [E] and I die [F#m] to where I [Bm] want to go.
[B] Or send the angels for my [Bm] darlin' _ [B] and take her to that [E] home on high.
[Bm]
[B] I'll waste my time out here in the [E] first [B] blood [E] and [A] come to you [B] when I _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ [E] _
die.
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] I hear a voice out in the darkness.
It moans and whispers through [E] the pine.
_ [A] _ [B] I know it might be hard to call it.
_ [E] I [F#m] hear her through the [B] water's eye.
_ Or send the angels for my darlin' _ and take her to that [E] home on high.
[A] _ [B] I'll waste my time out here in the first blood [E] and come [B] to you when I die. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
[E] _ _ [D] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Our names are carved upon the [E] tombstone.
[F#m] I [B] promise you [E] before we die.
_ [A] _
[B] Our love _ _ _ _ _ [E]
may [F#m] be rare.
[B] _ [F#m] _ _
[B] Or send the angels for my darlin' _ and take her to that [E] home on _ [A] _
[B] high.
I'll waste my time out here in the first blood [E] and [F#m] come to you [E] _ _ _
when _ [B] _ I [Bm] die.
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ Jerry and Tammy Sullivan [D] _
is one of the, they're a rare breed.
They're part of that old brush arbor, _ you know, out in the wilderness kind of, you know,
father and daughter family _ groups.
They're a well kept secret, you know.
People in bluegrass love them, but people in gospel music love them as well.
And they just, Jerry just exudes Christ.
He is so full of the Spirit of the Lord.
I mean, it just drips off
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ The _
[E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [B] _ _
wind is blowing across the mountain _ and down on the valley [E] way below.
[A] _
[B] It sweeps the grave of my darlin' _ [E] and I die [F#m] to where I [Bm] want to go.
[B] Or send the angels for my [Bm] darlin' _ [B] and take her to that [E] home on high.
[Bm]
[B] I'll waste my time out here in the [E] first [B] blood [E] and [A] come to you [B] when I _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ [E] _
die.
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] I hear a voice out in the darkness.
It moans and whispers through [E] the pine.
_ [A] _ [B] I know it might be hard to call it.
_ [E] I [F#m] hear her through the [B] water's eye.
_ Or send the angels for my darlin' _ and take her to that [E] home on high.
[A] _ [B] I'll waste my time out here in the first blood [E] and come [B] to you when I die. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
[E] _ _ [D] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Our names are carved upon the [E] tombstone.
[F#m] I [B] promise you [E] before we die.
_ [A] _
[B] Our love _ _ _ _ _ [E]
may [F#m] be rare.
[B] _ [F#m] _ _
[B] Or send the angels for my darlin' _ and take her to that [E] home on _ [A] _
[B] high.
I'll waste my time out here in the first blood [E] and [F#m] come to you [E] _ _ _
when _ [B] _ I [Bm] die.
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ Jerry and Tammy Sullivan [D] _
is one of the, they're a rare breed.
They're part of that old brush arbor, _ you know, out in the wilderness kind of, you know,
father and daughter family _ groups.
They're a well kept secret, you know.
People in bluegrass love them, but people in gospel music love them as well.
And they just, Jerry just exudes Christ.
He is so full of the Spirit of the Lord.
I mean, it just drips off