Chords for Sarah Jarosz - Ring Them Bells (Transatlantic Sessions)
Tempo:
76.525 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
F#
G#m
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [B] [E]
[B] [F#]
[E] [B] [G#m]
[E] [B] [E] [F#] [B]
[E] [B]
[F#]
[E] [B] And [G#m] the [E] world's on its side.
[B] And time is a-running [E] backwards.
[F#] So [B] is the pride.
Ring them bells, the evening's long.
Ring them bells, eight feet away, [E] the four [B] winds blow.
Ring them bells, we'll win our hands, [F#] you'll know.
For [E] it's rush [B] hour now, [G#m] on the wheel [E] and the plow.
[B] And the sun is a-going [E] down upon [F#] the sacred [B]
ground.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
[E] [B]
Oh, [F#] oh, oh, oh.
[E] [B] [G#m] [E]
[B] [E] [F#] [B]
Ring them bells, sweet Michael, for [E] the poor [B] man's son.
Ring them bells, so the world will know [F#] that our God is one.
[E] For the shepherd [B] is asleep, [G#m] when the [E] willows weep.
[B] And the mountains [E] are filled with [F#] [B] lost sheep.
[G#m] Ring them bells, for the [B] blind and the deaf.
[G#m] Ring them bells, for all of [B] us who are left.
[G#m] Ring them bells, for the [G] chosen few.
Who will [B] judge the many, when the [C#] game is through.
[E] Ring them bells, for the [B] time of Christ.
For the [E] child who cries, when the [F#] innocent die.
[B] Ring them bells, sing Catherine from the [E] top of the [B] room.
Ring them from the [F#] fortress, for the lilies will bloom.
[E] The land [B] alone, [G#m] and the floods [E] of new strong.
[B] And the breaking [E] down of the distance, between [F#] the [B] light and the roam.
[E] [B]
[F#] [E]
[B] [G#m] [E] [B]
[E] [B]
[B] [F#]
[E] [B] [G#m]
[E] [B] [E] [F#] [B]
[E] [B]
[F#]
[E] [B] And [G#m] the [E] world's on its side.
[B] And time is a-running [E] backwards.
[F#] So [B] is the pride.
Ring them bells, the evening's long.
Ring them bells, eight feet away, [E] the four [B] winds blow.
Ring them bells, we'll win our hands, [F#] you'll know.
For [E] it's rush [B] hour now, [G#m] on the wheel [E] and the plow.
[B] And the sun is a-going [E] down upon [F#] the sacred [B]
ground.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
[E] [B]
Oh, [F#] oh, oh, oh.
[E] [B] [G#m] [E]
[B] [E] [F#] [B]
Ring them bells, sweet Michael, for [E] the poor [B] man's son.
Ring them bells, so the world will know [F#] that our God is one.
[E] For the shepherd [B] is asleep, [G#m] when the [E] willows weep.
[B] And the mountains [E] are filled with [F#] [B] lost sheep.
[G#m] Ring them bells, for the [B] blind and the deaf.
[G#m] Ring them bells, for all of [B] us who are left.
[G#m] Ring them bells, for the [G] chosen few.
Who will [B] judge the many, when the [C#] game is through.
[E] Ring them bells, for the [B] time of Christ.
For the [E] child who cries, when the [F#] innocent die.
[B] Ring them bells, sing Catherine from the [E] top of the [B] room.
Ring them from the [F#] fortress, for the lilies will bloom.
[E] The land [B] alone, [G#m] and the floods [E] of new strong.
[B] And the breaking [E] down of the distance, between [F#] the [B] light and the roam.
[E] [B]
[F#] [E]
[B] [G#m] [E] [B]
[E] [B]
Key:
B
E
F#
G#m
G
B
E
F#
_ [F#] _ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [E] _ [B] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [E] _ [B] _ And [G#m] the [E] world's on its side.
[B] And time is a-running [E] backwards.
[F#] So [B] is the pride.
Ring them bells, the evening's long.
Ring them bells, eight feet away, [E] the four [B] winds blow.
_ Ring them bells, we'll win our hands, [F#] you'll know.
For [E] it's rush [B] hour now, [G#m] on the wheel [E] and the plow.
[B] And the sun is a-going [E] down upon [F#] the sacred [B]
ground.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
[E] _ [B] _
_ Oh, _ _ [F#] oh, oh, oh.
_ _ [E] _ [B] _ _ _ [G#m] _ [E] _
_ [B] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ [B] _
_ Ring them bells, sweet Michael, for [E] the poor [B] man's son.
Ring them bells, so the world will know [F#] that our God is one.
[E] For the shepherd [B] is asleep, [G#m] when the [E] willows weep.
[B] And the mountains [E] are filled with [F#] [B] lost sheep.
[G#m] Ring them bells, for the [B] blind and the deaf.
_ [G#m] Ring them bells, for all of [B] us who are left.
_ [G#m] Ring them bells, for the [G] chosen few.
Who will [B] judge the many, _ when the [C#] game is through.
_ [E] Ring them bells, for the [B] time of Christ.
For the [E] child who cries, when the [F#] innocent die.
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ Ring them bells, sing Catherine from the [E] top of the [B] room.
_ Ring them from the [F#] fortress, for the lilies will bloom.
[E] The land [B] alone, [G#m] and the floods [E] of new strong.
[B] And the breaking [E] down of the distance, between [F#] the [B] light and the roam. _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _
[B] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _
_ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [E] _ [B] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [E] _ [B] _ And [G#m] the [E] world's on its side.
[B] And time is a-running [E] backwards.
[F#] So [B] is the pride.
Ring them bells, the evening's long.
Ring them bells, eight feet away, [E] the four [B] winds blow.
_ Ring them bells, we'll win our hands, [F#] you'll know.
For [E] it's rush [B] hour now, [G#m] on the wheel [E] and the plow.
[B] And the sun is a-going [E] down upon [F#] the sacred [B]
ground.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
[E] _ [B] _
_ Oh, _ _ [F#] oh, oh, oh.
_ _ [E] _ [B] _ _ _ [G#m] _ [E] _
_ [B] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ [B] _
_ Ring them bells, sweet Michael, for [E] the poor [B] man's son.
Ring them bells, so the world will know [F#] that our God is one.
[E] For the shepherd [B] is asleep, [G#m] when the [E] willows weep.
[B] And the mountains [E] are filled with [F#] [B] lost sheep.
[G#m] Ring them bells, for the [B] blind and the deaf.
_ [G#m] Ring them bells, for all of [B] us who are left.
_ [G#m] Ring them bells, for the [G] chosen few.
Who will [B] judge the many, _ when the [C#] game is through.
_ [E] Ring them bells, for the [B] time of Christ.
For the [E] child who cries, when the [F#] innocent die.
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ Ring them bells, sing Catherine from the [E] top of the [B] room.
_ Ring them from the [F#] fortress, for the lilies will bloom.
[E] The land [B] alone, [G#m] and the floods [E] of new strong.
[B] And the breaking [E] down of the distance, between [F#] the [B] light and the roam. _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _
[B] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _
_ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _