Chords for Sergio Mendes-Aguas De Marco
Tempo:
127.85 bpm
Chords used:
B
Em
F
F#
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D]
[B]
[G#m] [G]
[F#] [F] [F]
[C#m] [Em] [B]
A stick, a stone, [G] it's the end of the [G#] road
It's the rest of us [Em] now, it's a little [F#] alone
It's a [F] slippery grass, it is [E] light, it's the sun
It is ice, it is death, it's a trap, [D#m] it's a gun
The [F#] old man who burns, a [B] fox in [C#] the bush
The night in [Em] the wood, the song of [G#] the flesh
The one of the wind, a cliff, [F] a fall, a stretch
[Em] A lump, it is [D#] nothing at all, it's moving [F#] slowly
It's the end [F] of the slope, it's a boom, it's a [Em] voice
It's a hunch, [F#] it's a hope, and the river bank
Talks of a water [C#] so large, it's the end [Em] of the strain
It's the joy [F#] in your heart, the hoot, [Bm] the cloud
The flesh [G#m] and the bone, the feet [G] of the low
[B] The slingshot [F#] stone, a [C#] fish, a flash
A silver may go, a fight, [G] a bet
[D#m] The range of a bow, the pet of the well
The end [F] of the line, the dismay [Em] in the place
It's a loss, [G#m] it's a find, a spear, a [B] spike
A point, [G#m] a nail, a tug, [G] a drum
The end of the [F#] tale, a drop of the mix
[B] In the soft [F] morning light, the sound [Em] of a shot
In the dead [B] of the night, a mile, [E] a must
A ghost, [F] a bumblebee, it's a gun, [Em] it's a line
It's a cold, it's [C#] a moss, the thread [F#m] on the house
The body [F] in bed, and the carpet [Em] got stuck
It's the life, [D#] it's the night, a flute, [F#] a cat
A kite, [F] a wing, a hawk, [Em] a quail
The promise [B] of spring, and the river [F#] bank
It's the dogs of the waters [C#] of March
It's the promise [Em] of life, it's the [Bm] joy in your heart
[F] [D]
[Bm]
[G#m] [G]
[F#] [F]
[E] [Em]
[B] A snake, a [G#m] stick, it is John, it is Joe
It's a thorn in [C#] your hand, and a cut up in [D#] your toe
A point, a gang, a bee, [Fm] a bite
[G#m] A blink, a [Em] buzzard, a sudden stroke of [G#] night
A [Bm] pass in the mountains, a horse in [B] the moon
In the distance, [C#] the shouts from three shadows [B] of blue
And the [Bm] river bank dogs of the waters [C#] of March
It's the promise [C] of life in your heart, in [B] your heart
A stick, [B] a stone, the end of [G#m] the road
The edge of [G] a log, an [G] old sun [D#m] glow
A sliver [F] of glass, a light, and [E] the sun
A night, a death, [B] the end of the run
And the river [F#m] bank dogs [C#] of the waters of March
It's the end of [Em] all stories, it's [D#] the joy in [G#m] your [E] heart
[F] [Em]
[B]
[Bm]
[G]
[B]
[N]
[B]
[G#m] [G]
[F#] [F] [F]
[C#m] [Em] [B]
A stick, a stone, [G] it's the end of the [G#] road
It's the rest of us [Em] now, it's a little [F#] alone
It's a [F] slippery grass, it is [E] light, it's the sun
It is ice, it is death, it's a trap, [D#m] it's a gun
The [F#] old man who burns, a [B] fox in [C#] the bush
The night in [Em] the wood, the song of [G#] the flesh
The one of the wind, a cliff, [F] a fall, a stretch
[Em] A lump, it is [D#] nothing at all, it's moving [F#] slowly
It's the end [F] of the slope, it's a boom, it's a [Em] voice
It's a hunch, [F#] it's a hope, and the river bank
Talks of a water [C#] so large, it's the end [Em] of the strain
It's the joy [F#] in your heart, the hoot, [Bm] the cloud
The flesh [G#m] and the bone, the feet [G] of the low
[B] The slingshot [F#] stone, a [C#] fish, a flash
A silver may go, a fight, [G] a bet
[D#m] The range of a bow, the pet of the well
The end [F] of the line, the dismay [Em] in the place
It's a loss, [G#m] it's a find, a spear, a [B] spike
A point, [G#m] a nail, a tug, [G] a drum
The end of the [F#] tale, a drop of the mix
[B] In the soft [F] morning light, the sound [Em] of a shot
In the dead [B] of the night, a mile, [E] a must
A ghost, [F] a bumblebee, it's a gun, [Em] it's a line
It's a cold, it's [C#] a moss, the thread [F#m] on the house
The body [F] in bed, and the carpet [Em] got stuck
It's the life, [D#] it's the night, a flute, [F#] a cat
A kite, [F] a wing, a hawk, [Em] a quail
The promise [B] of spring, and the river [F#] bank
It's the dogs of the waters [C#] of March
It's the promise [Em] of life, it's the [Bm] joy in your heart
[F] [D]
[Bm]
[G#m] [G]
[F#] [F]
[E] [Em]
[B] A snake, a [G#m] stick, it is John, it is Joe
It's a thorn in [C#] your hand, and a cut up in [D#] your toe
A point, a gang, a bee, [Fm] a bite
[G#m] A blink, a [Em] buzzard, a sudden stroke of [G#] night
A [Bm] pass in the mountains, a horse in [B] the moon
In the distance, [C#] the shouts from three shadows [B] of blue
And the [Bm] river bank dogs of the waters [C#] of March
It's the promise [C] of life in your heart, in [B] your heart
A stick, [B] a stone, the end of [G#m] the road
The edge of [G] a log, an [G] old sun [D#m] glow
A sliver [F] of glass, a light, and [E] the sun
A night, a death, [B] the end of the run
And the river [F#m] bank dogs [C#] of the waters of March
It's the end of [Em] all stories, it's [D#] the joy in [G#m] your [E] heart
[F] [Em]
[B]
[Bm]
[G]
[B]
[N]
Key:
B
Em
F
F#
G#m
B
Em
F
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [F] _ _
[C#m] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
A stick, a stone, [G] it's the end of the [G#] road
It's the rest of us [Em] now, it's a little [F#] alone
It's a [F] slippery grass, it is [E] light, it's the sun
It is ice, it is death, it's a trap, [D#m] it's a gun
The [F#] old man who burns, a [B] fox in [C#] the bush
The night in [Em] the wood, the song of [G#] the flesh
The one of the wind, a cliff, [F] a fall, a stretch
[Em] A lump, it is [D#] nothing at all, it's moving [F#] slowly
It's the end [F] of the slope, it's a boom, it's a [Em] voice
It's a hunch, [F#] it's a hope, and the river bank
Talks of a water [C#] so large, it's the end [Em] of the strain
It's the joy [F#] in your heart, the hoot, [Bm] the cloud
The flesh [G#m] and the bone, the feet [G] of the low
[B] The slingshot [F#] stone, a [C#] fish, a flash
A silver may go, a fight, [G] a bet
[D#m] The range of a bow, the pet of the well
The end [F] of the line, the dismay [Em] in the place
It's a loss, [G#m] it's a find, a spear, a [B] spike
A point, [G#m] a nail, a tug, [G] a drum
The end of the [F#] tale, a drop of the mix
[B] In the soft [F] morning light, the sound [Em] of a shot
In the dead [B] of the night, a mile, [E] a must
A ghost, [F] a bumblebee, it's a gun, [Em] it's a line
It's a cold, it's [C#] a moss, the thread [F#m] on the house
The body [F] in bed, and the carpet [Em] got stuck
It's the life, [D#] it's the night, a flute, [F#] a cat
A kite, [F] a wing, a hawk, [Em] a quail
The promise [B] of spring, and the river [F#] bank
It's the dogs of the waters [C#] of March
It's the promise [Em] of life, it's the [Bm] joy in your heart
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [B] _ A snake, a [G#m] stick, it is John, it is Joe
It's a thorn in [C#] your hand, and a cut up in [D#] your toe
A point, a gang, a bee, [Fm] a bite
[G#m] A blink, a [Em] buzzard, a sudden stroke of [G#] night
A [Bm] pass in the mountains, a horse in [B] the moon
In the distance, [C#] the shouts from three shadows [B] of blue
And the [Bm] river bank dogs of the waters [C#] of March
It's the promise [C] of life in your heart, in [B] your heart
A stick, [B] a stone, the end of [G#m] the road
The edge of [G] a log, an [G] old sun [D#m] glow
A sliver [F] of glass, a light, and [E] the sun
A night, a death, [B] the end of the run
And the river [F#m] bank dogs [C#] of the waters of March
It's the end of [Em] all stories, it's [D#] the joy in [G#m] your _ _ [E] heart _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [F] _ _
[C#m] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
A stick, a stone, [G] it's the end of the [G#] road
It's the rest of us [Em] now, it's a little [F#] alone
It's a [F] slippery grass, it is [E] light, it's the sun
It is ice, it is death, it's a trap, [D#m] it's a gun
The [F#] old man who burns, a [B] fox in [C#] the bush
The night in [Em] the wood, the song of [G#] the flesh
The one of the wind, a cliff, [F] a fall, a stretch
[Em] A lump, it is [D#] nothing at all, it's moving [F#] slowly
It's the end [F] of the slope, it's a boom, it's a [Em] voice
It's a hunch, [F#] it's a hope, and the river bank
Talks of a water [C#] so large, it's the end [Em] of the strain
It's the joy [F#] in your heart, the hoot, [Bm] the cloud
The flesh [G#m] and the bone, the feet [G] of the low
[B] The slingshot [F#] stone, a [C#] fish, a flash
A silver may go, a fight, [G] a bet
[D#m] The range of a bow, the pet of the well
The end [F] of the line, the dismay [Em] in the place
It's a loss, [G#m] it's a find, a spear, a [B] spike
A point, [G#m] a nail, a tug, [G] a drum
The end of the [F#] tale, a drop of the mix
[B] In the soft [F] morning light, the sound [Em] of a shot
In the dead [B] of the night, a mile, [E] a must
A ghost, [F] a bumblebee, it's a gun, [Em] it's a line
It's a cold, it's [C#] a moss, the thread [F#m] on the house
The body [F] in bed, and the carpet [Em] got stuck
It's the life, [D#] it's the night, a flute, [F#] a cat
A kite, [F] a wing, a hawk, [Em] a quail
The promise [B] of spring, and the river [F#] bank
It's the dogs of the waters [C#] of March
It's the promise [Em] of life, it's the [Bm] joy in your heart
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [B] _ A snake, a [G#m] stick, it is John, it is Joe
It's a thorn in [C#] your hand, and a cut up in [D#] your toe
A point, a gang, a bee, [Fm] a bite
[G#m] A blink, a [Em] buzzard, a sudden stroke of [G#] night
A [Bm] pass in the mountains, a horse in [B] the moon
In the distance, [C#] the shouts from three shadows [B] of blue
And the [Bm] river bank dogs of the waters [C#] of March
It's the promise [C] of life in your heart, in [B] your heart
A stick, [B] a stone, the end of [G#m] the road
The edge of [G] a log, an [G] old sun [D#m] glow
A sliver [F] of glass, a light, and [E] the sun
A night, a death, [B] the end of the run
And the river [F#m] bank dogs [C#] of the waters of March
It's the end of [Em] all stories, it's [D#] the joy in [G#m] your _ _ [E] heart _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _