Russian Hill Chords by Jellyfish
Tempo:
118.2 bpm
Chords used:
F
Dm
C#
G
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F]
I dreamt about a tranquil Sunday drive, a sensory lullaby.
We'd trade the comics, cartoons, and magazines for pistons of gasoline.
We'd see the road from the bedside, parked under the sunshine.
We'd feel the warmth of the engine so we'd climb inside and say good [Cm] to [Dm] the moon.
We'd watch the [C#] clouds turn in, [C]
[F]
[Dm] [F] scream the rain, [Cm] [F]
[A#]
[F] aren't you Russian?
Past cathedrals filled with God's favorite guests.
Dirty hands feel clean, one dressed in their Sunday best.
Treeline village, oh so heavenly, across a bridge of golds.
To landscapes of juniper, only Eden is for millionaires.
[Dm] We'd watch the [C#] sunset with [F]
[C] [Dm]
the [A] beavers, warriors, [Dm] and mages.
[A#] Aren't you ashamed?
[F] Aren't you Russian?
[Cm]
[Dm] [C#] [F]
[G] [C] [F]
[C#] [F]
[G]
[Cm] I'm
[F]
pulling through the last stoplight, we head home past the shoreline.
Into the rearview mirror it all melts away.
We're [G] hopeless.
[Dm] [C#] [F] [C]
We're [F] [G] hopeless.
[Dm] [C#] It [C]
[G] fades [F] away.
[Dm] [C#] [F]
[G] A
[A#] dream fulfilled.
[F] Oh, Russian hit.
[G] [F]
I dreamt about a tranquil Sunday drive, a sensory lullaby.
We'd trade the comics, cartoons, and magazines for pistons of gasoline.
We'd see the road from the bedside, parked under the sunshine.
We'd feel the warmth of the engine so we'd climb inside and say good [Cm] to [Dm] the moon.
We'd watch the [C#] clouds turn in, [C]
[F]
[Dm] [F] scream the rain, [Cm] [F]
[A#]
[F] aren't you Russian?
Past cathedrals filled with God's favorite guests.
Dirty hands feel clean, one dressed in their Sunday best.
Treeline village, oh so heavenly, across a bridge of golds.
To landscapes of juniper, only Eden is for millionaires.
[Dm] We'd watch the [C#] sunset with [F]
[C] [Dm]
the [A] beavers, warriors, [Dm] and mages.
[A#] Aren't you ashamed?
[F] Aren't you Russian?
[Cm]
[Dm] [C#] [F]
[G] [C] [F]
[C#] [F]
[G]
[Cm] I'm
[F]
pulling through the last stoplight, we head home past the shoreline.
Into the rearview mirror it all melts away.
We're [G] hopeless.
[Dm] [C#] [F] [C]
We're [F] [G] hopeless.
[Dm] [C#] It [C]
[G] fades [F] away.
[Dm] [C#] [F]
[G] A
[A#] dream fulfilled.
[F] Oh, Russian hit.
[G] [F]
Key:
F
Dm
C#
G
C
F
Dm
C#
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ I _ _ _ _ _ _ _ dreamt about a tranquil Sunday drive, _ _ a sensory _ _ _ lullaby. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ We'd trade the comics, cartoons, and magazines _ for pistons of gasoline. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ We'd see the road from the bedside, _ _ parked under the sunshine.
_ We'd feel the warmth of the engine so we'd climb inside _ and say good [Cm] to [Dm] the moon. _ _ _ _
We'd watch the [C#] clouds turn in, [C] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [F] scream the rain, [Cm] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] aren't you Russian? _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Past cathedrals filled with God's favorite guests.
_ Dirty hands feel clean, _ one dressed in their Sunday best. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Treeline village, oh so heavenly, _ across a bridge of _ _ _ golds.
To landscapes of juniper, _ _ only Eden is for _ _ _ millionaires. _ _
[Dm] We'd watch the [C#] sunset with _ [F] _ _
[C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ the [A] beavers, warriors, [Dm] and mages. _ _ _ _ _ _
[A#] Aren't you ashamed? _ _ _
[F] Aren't you Russian? _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] I'm _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ pulling through the last _ stoplight, we head home past the _ shoreline.
_ Into the rearview mirror it all melts away. _ _ _
We're _ [G] hopeless. _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F] _ [C]
We're [F] _ _ [G] hopeless. _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [C#] It _ [C] _ _
[G] fades _ _ _ _ [F] away.
[Dm] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ A _ _ _
[A#] dream fulfilled. _ _ _
[F] Oh, Russian hit. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I _ _ _ _ _ _ _ dreamt about a tranquil Sunday drive, _ _ a sensory _ _ _ lullaby. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ We'd trade the comics, cartoons, and magazines _ for pistons of gasoline. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ We'd see the road from the bedside, _ _ parked under the sunshine.
_ We'd feel the warmth of the engine so we'd climb inside _ and say good [Cm] to [Dm] the moon. _ _ _ _
We'd watch the [C#] clouds turn in, [C] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [F] scream the rain, [Cm] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] aren't you Russian? _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Past cathedrals filled with God's favorite guests.
_ Dirty hands feel clean, _ one dressed in their Sunday best. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Treeline village, oh so heavenly, _ across a bridge of _ _ _ golds.
To landscapes of juniper, _ _ only Eden is for _ _ _ millionaires. _ _
[Dm] We'd watch the [C#] sunset with _ [F] _ _
[C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ the [A] beavers, warriors, [Dm] and mages. _ _ _ _ _ _
[A#] Aren't you ashamed? _ _ _
[F] Aren't you Russian? _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] I'm _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ pulling through the last _ stoplight, we head home past the _ shoreline.
_ Into the rearview mirror it all melts away. _ _ _
We're _ [G] hopeless. _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F] _ [C]
We're [F] _ _ [G] hopeless. _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [C#] It _ [C] _ _
[G] fades _ _ _ _ [F] away.
[Dm] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ A _ _ _
[A#] dream fulfilled. _ _ _
[F] Oh, Russian hit. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
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