Patterns Chords by Simon & Garfunkel
Tempo:
112.9 bpm
Chords used:
D
Cm
A
Dm
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D]
The night sets [N] softly with the hush of falling leaves
Casting shivering shadows on the houses through the trees
On the light from a streetlight [A] paints a pattern on my wall
[N] Like the pieces of a puzzle or a child's uneven [Dm] [A] scroll
Up [G] [F] a narrow flight of stairs in [A] a narrow [F] little room
[D] As I lie upon [A] my bed in the early [Cm] evening gloom
[F] Impaled on my wall, my eyes can dimly see
[B]
The pattern of [Ab] my life and the puzzle [B] that is me
[A] [G]
[Dm] From the moment of my birth to the instant of my death
There are patterns I must follow just as I must [Eb] breathe each breath
[C] [N] Like a rat in a maze, the path [F] before me lies
[Cm] And the pattern never alters [Bb] until [Cm]
the rat [Dm] dies
[Cm]
[D] [B]
[Cm] [Bm] [D]
[Abm] [F] [Db] [D]
[A] [D] [B]
Patterns still remain on the wall where darkness [Am] fell
[Dm] And it's fitting that it should, for in [C] darkness I must dwell
[Dm] Like the color of my skin [F] or the day that I grow [Dm] old
My life is [Cm] made of patterns [Bbm] that can [C] scarcely be [D] controlled
[Cm] [D]
The night sets [N] softly with the hush of falling leaves
Casting shivering shadows on the houses through the trees
On the light from a streetlight [A] paints a pattern on my wall
[N] Like the pieces of a puzzle or a child's uneven [Dm] [A] scroll
Up [G] [F] a narrow flight of stairs in [A] a narrow [F] little room
[D] As I lie upon [A] my bed in the early [Cm] evening gloom
[F] Impaled on my wall, my eyes can dimly see
[B]
The pattern of [Ab] my life and the puzzle [B] that is me
[A] [G]
[Dm] From the moment of my birth to the instant of my death
There are patterns I must follow just as I must [Eb] breathe each breath
[C] [N] Like a rat in a maze, the path [F] before me lies
[Cm] And the pattern never alters [Bb] until [Cm]
the rat [Dm] dies
[Cm]
[D] [B]
[Cm] [Bm] [D]
[Abm] [F] [Db] [D]
[A] [D] [B]
Patterns still remain on the wall where darkness [Am] fell
[Dm] And it's fitting that it should, for in [C] darkness I must dwell
[Dm] Like the color of my skin [F] or the day that I grow [Dm] old
My life is [Cm] made of patterns [Bbm] that can [C] scarcely be [D] controlled
[Cm] [D]
Key:
D
Cm
A
Dm
F
D
Cm
A
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
The night sets [N] softly with the hush of falling _ _ leaves _ _ _
Casting shivering shadows on the houses through the _ trees
_ _ On the light from a streetlight [A] paints a pattern on my _ _ wall
[N] _ Like the pieces of a puzzle or a _ child's uneven [Dm] [A] scroll
_ Up [G] _ [F] a narrow flight of stairs in [A] a narrow [F] little _ room
_ [D] _ _ As I lie upon [A] my bed in the early [Cm] evening _ _ gloom
_ _ [F] Impaled on my wall, my eyes can dimly see
_ _ [B] _
_ The pattern of [Ab] my life and the puzzle [B] that is me
_ [A] _ _ [G] _
[Dm] From the moment of my birth to the instant of my death
_ _ _ There are patterns I must follow just as I must [Eb] breathe each breath
[C] _ _ _ [N] Like a rat in a maze, the path [F] before me lies _ _
[Cm] And the pattern never alters [Bb] until [Cm]
the rat [Dm] dies
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ [Bm] _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Abm] _ [F] _ _ _ [Db] _ [D] _
_ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _ [B]
Patterns still remain on the wall where darkness _ [Am] fell
_ [Dm] _ And it's fitting that it should, for in [C] darkness I must _ dwell _ _
[Dm] Like the color of my skin [F] or the day that I grow _ _ [Dm] _ old
My life is [Cm] made of patterns [Bbm] that can [C] scarcely be [D] controlled
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
The night sets [N] softly with the hush of falling _ _ leaves _ _ _
Casting shivering shadows on the houses through the _ trees
_ _ On the light from a streetlight [A] paints a pattern on my _ _ wall
[N] _ Like the pieces of a puzzle or a _ child's uneven [Dm] [A] scroll
_ Up [G] _ [F] a narrow flight of stairs in [A] a narrow [F] little _ room
_ [D] _ _ As I lie upon [A] my bed in the early [Cm] evening _ _ gloom
_ _ [F] Impaled on my wall, my eyes can dimly see
_ _ [B] _
_ The pattern of [Ab] my life and the puzzle [B] that is me
_ [A] _ _ [G] _
[Dm] From the moment of my birth to the instant of my death
_ _ _ There are patterns I must follow just as I must [Eb] breathe each breath
[C] _ _ _ [N] Like a rat in a maze, the path [F] before me lies _ _
[Cm] And the pattern never alters [Bb] until [Cm]
the rat [Dm] dies
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ [Bm] _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Abm] _ [F] _ _ _ [Db] _ [D] _
_ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _ [B]
Patterns still remain on the wall where darkness _ [Am] fell
_ [Dm] _ And it's fitting that it should, for in [C] darkness I must _ dwell _ _
[Dm] Like the color of my skin [F] or the day that I grow _ _ [Dm] _ old
My life is [Cm] made of patterns [Bbm] that can [C] scarcely be [D] controlled
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _