The Changing Garden of Mr. Bell Chords by Raffi
Tempo:
99.95 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
B
C#m
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] Mr.
Bell's [A] from a foreign [B] place, [G#m] his [C#m] family all [F#m] were [B] farmers.
[E] He [G#m] arrived from [A] across the [B] sea [G#m] and [C#m] came to be [E] next door.
[A] And he works [D#] his land
[A] with a knowing [D#] hand.
[A] Though it's very [E] small, [C#m] he makes it grow [F#] so well.
[A] In the changing [B] garden [A] of [B] Mr.
[E] Bell.
[A] These
[E] [A]
[E] are [A] asters and [B] edelweiss [G#m] and [C#m] rows and [F#m] rows of [B] roses.
[E] Those are hives [A] in the [B] dogwood [G#m] trees for [C#m] bees to come [E] and go.
[A] It's a [D#] wondrous sight
[A] in the [D#] morning light.
[A] And the earth [E] is full [C#m] of every color, every [F#] smell.
[A] In the [B] changing garden [A] of [B] Mr.
[E] Bell.
[A]
I once [D] saw a photograph [C#m] upon [F#m] his [Bm] mantel [E] shelf.
[A] Of a beautiful [D] lady, a child [C#m] in her arms, [F#m] and the young [Bm] Mr.
Bell [E]
himself.
[G] I wondered [C] out loud about [G] them, [Em] and he answered [Am] in the [D] strangest way.
[G] He just said, look, see how [C] the garden [G] grows.
It's always [Em] changing [Am]
[D] every [E] day.
[A]
Mr.
[E] [A]
[E] Bell [A] has his morning [B] tea, [G#m] and I [C#m] will bring [F#m] his [B] paper.
[E] See the sun [A] through the curtain [B] lace, [G#m] [C#m] dapple his face and [E] [A] hands.
Every day [F#m] is new, [B] [A] there is much to [B] do.
[A] Life's a [E] mystery, [C#m] full of secrets that might [F#] tell.
[A] In the [B] changing garden [A] of [B] Mr.
[C#m] Bell.
[F#] [A] In the [B] changing garden [A] of [B] Mr.
[E] Bell.
[A] [E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E]
[E] [A]
[E] Mr.
Bell's [A] from a foreign [B] place, [G#m] his [C#m] family all [F#m] were [B] farmers.
[E] He [G#m] arrived from [A] across the [B] sea [G#m] and [C#m] came to be [E] next door.
[A] And he works [D#] his land
[A] with a knowing [D#] hand.
[A] Though it's very [E] small, [C#m] he makes it grow [F#] so well.
[A] In the changing [B] garden [A] of [B] Mr.
[E] Bell.
[A] These
[E] [A]
[E] are [A] asters and [B] edelweiss [G#m] and [C#m] rows and [F#m] rows of [B] roses.
[E] Those are hives [A] in the [B] dogwood [G#m] trees for [C#m] bees to come [E] and go.
[A] It's a [D#] wondrous sight
[A] in the [D#] morning light.
[A] And the earth [E] is full [C#m] of every color, every [F#] smell.
[A] In the [B] changing garden [A] of [B] Mr.
[E] Bell.
[A]
I once [D] saw a photograph [C#m] upon [F#m] his [Bm] mantel [E] shelf.
[A] Of a beautiful [D] lady, a child [C#m] in her arms, [F#m] and the young [Bm] Mr.
Bell [E]
himself.
[G] I wondered [C] out loud about [G] them, [Em] and he answered [Am] in the [D] strangest way.
[G] He just said, look, see how [C] the garden [G] grows.
It's always [Em] changing [Am]
[D] every [E] day.
[A]
Mr.
[E] [A]
[E] Bell [A] has his morning [B] tea, [G#m] and I [C#m] will bring [F#m] his [B] paper.
[E] See the sun [A] through the curtain [B] lace, [G#m] [C#m] dapple his face and [E] [A] hands.
Every day [F#m] is new, [B] [A] there is much to [B] do.
[A] Life's a [E] mystery, [C#m] full of secrets that might [F#] tell.
[A] In the [B] changing garden [A] of [B] Mr.
[C#m] Bell.
[F#] [A] In the [B] changing garden [A] of [B] Mr.
[E] Bell.
[A] [E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
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C#m
G#m
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[E] _ Mr.
Bell's [A] from a foreign [B] place, [G#m] his [C#m] family all [F#m] were [B] farmers. _
[E] He [G#m] arrived from [A] across the [B] sea [G#m] and [C#m] came to be [E] next door.
[A] And he works [D#] his land _
[A] _ with a knowing [D#] _ _ hand.
[A] _ Though it's very [E] small, _ [C#m] he makes it grow [F#] so well.
[A] In the changing [B] garden [A] of _ [B] Mr.
[E] Bell.
_ _ [A] These _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ are [A] asters and _ [B] edelweiss [G#m] and [C#m] rows and [F#m] rows of _ [B] roses.
[E] _ Those are hives [A] in the [B] dogwood [G#m] trees for [C#m] bees to come [E] and go. _ _
[A] _ It's a [D#] wondrous sight _ _
[A] in the [D#] morning light. _
[A] And the earth [E] is full _ [C#m] of every color, every [F#] smell. _
[A] In the [B] changing garden [A] of [B] Mr.
_ [E] Bell.
_ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ I once [D] saw a photograph [C#m] upon [F#m] his [Bm] mantel [E] shelf.
_ [A] _ Of a beautiful [D] lady, a child [C#m] in her arms, [F#m] and the young [Bm] Mr.
Bell [E]
himself.
[G] _ I wondered [C] out loud about [G] them, [Em] and he answered [Am] in the [D] strangest way.
[G] He just said, look, see how [C] the garden [G] grows.
It's always [Em] changing [Am] _ _
[D] every [E] _ day.
_ [A] _
Mr.
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ Bell [A] has his morning [B] tea, _ [G#m] and I [C#m] will bring [F#m] his [B] paper.
[E] See the sun [A] through the curtain [B] lace, [G#m] _ [C#m] dapple his face and [E] _ _ [A] hands.
_ Every day [F#m] is new, [B] _ _ [A] there is much to _ [B] do.
[A] _ _ Life's a [E] mystery, _ _ [C#m] full of secrets that might [F#] _ tell.
[A] In the [B] changing garden [A] of [B] Mr.
[C#m] _ Bell. _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ [A] In the [B] changing garden [A] of [B] Mr. _
[E] _ Bell.
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[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ Mr.
Bell's [A] from a foreign [B] place, [G#m] his [C#m] family all [F#m] were [B] farmers. _
[E] He [G#m] arrived from [A] across the [B] sea [G#m] and [C#m] came to be [E] next door.
[A] And he works [D#] his land _
[A] _ with a knowing [D#] _ _ hand.
[A] _ Though it's very [E] small, _ [C#m] he makes it grow [F#] so well.
[A] In the changing [B] garden [A] of _ [B] Mr.
[E] Bell.
_ _ [A] These _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ are [A] asters and _ [B] edelweiss [G#m] and [C#m] rows and [F#m] rows of _ [B] roses.
[E] _ Those are hives [A] in the [B] dogwood [G#m] trees for [C#m] bees to come [E] and go. _ _
[A] _ It's a [D#] wondrous sight _ _
[A] in the [D#] morning light. _
[A] And the earth [E] is full _ [C#m] of every color, every [F#] smell. _
[A] In the [B] changing garden [A] of [B] Mr.
_ [E] Bell.
_ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ I once [D] saw a photograph [C#m] upon [F#m] his [Bm] mantel [E] shelf.
_ [A] _ Of a beautiful [D] lady, a child [C#m] in her arms, [F#m] and the young [Bm] Mr.
Bell [E]
himself.
[G] _ I wondered [C] out loud about [G] them, [Em] and he answered [Am] in the [D] strangest way.
[G] He just said, look, see how [C] the garden [G] grows.
It's always [Em] changing [Am] _ _
[D] every [E] _ day.
_ [A] _
Mr.
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ Bell [A] has his morning [B] tea, _ [G#m] and I [C#m] will bring [F#m] his [B] paper.
[E] See the sun [A] through the curtain [B] lace, [G#m] _ [C#m] dapple his face and [E] _ _ [A] hands.
_ Every day [F#m] is new, [B] _ _ [A] there is much to _ [B] do.
[A] _ _ Life's a [E] mystery, _ _ [C#m] full of secrets that might [F#] _ tell.
[A] In the [B] changing garden [A] of [B] Mr.
[C#m] _ Bell. _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ [A] In the [B] changing garden [A] of [B] Mr. _
[E] _ Bell.
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