Chords for The Harmed Brothers: Humming Bird
Tempo:
116.9 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
Bb
Dm
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Start off with
This is Hummingbird written by Will Ewan Taylor.
[C]
[F]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[Bb]
[F]
[C] [Bb]
[F]
[C]
[Gm] [Bb]
[F]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[D] [F]
[C]
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
This is a song about a man who's been running all [C] along.
He ain't never [Bb] been wrong.
[F] He don't smoke cigarettes [C] anymore.
He [F] can run like he used to [C] before.
[F] The heartache won't be knocking at your door.
[Bb] Cause every time you breathe, you're right where you should be.
[F] And darling, [C] the angels are pleased.
Every time that you breathe, you're right where you should be.
The songs you [F] sang,
[C]
[Bb]
[F] the songs you wrote on those broken down [C] guitars.
They [F] make more sense in the run down old [C] bars.
[C] [F] Where the bourbon loves to soak up the [C] scars.
[Bb] It's alright my friend, your prayers have all been [F] said.
And I know [C] one day you [Bb] will mend.
My beautiful friend.
And we'll start [C] again.
We're far from [Bb] the end.
[F] And our hearts [C] will always [Dm] be wrapped up in the heavens.
[F] If there's one thing I'm sure of, [Bb] it's that.
[F] You might [C] be on your [Dm] way out while [C] I'm on my [F] way in.
So be it if [Bb] I,
[F] cause I can only be right where I'm at.
[C]
[Bb] Cause [F] I can only be right where I'm at.
What are you showing us?
Hummingbird.
[E] It's a little like a, it hasn't been colored in yet, but it's there.
I like this stuff.
Looks kind of like him, right?
The only thing missing is like a, like some elfness [C] or something.
[Bb] Like a slipperiness, you know, a little like.
You're going to do a little jig.
Something like that.
Itch my eyes real tight.
He's a hoppy horny little [F] guy.
This is Hummingbird written by Will Ewan Taylor.
[C]
[F]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[Bb]
[F]
[C] [Bb]
[F]
[C]
[Gm] [Bb]
[F]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[D] [F]
[C]
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
This is a song about a man who's been running all [C] along.
He ain't never [Bb] been wrong.
[F] He don't smoke cigarettes [C] anymore.
He [F] can run like he used to [C] before.
[F] The heartache won't be knocking at your door.
[Bb] Cause every time you breathe, you're right where you should be.
[F] And darling, [C] the angels are pleased.
Every time that you breathe, you're right where you should be.
The songs you [F] sang,
[C]
[Bb]
[F] the songs you wrote on those broken down [C] guitars.
They [F] make more sense in the run down old [C] bars.
[C] [F] Where the bourbon loves to soak up the [C] scars.
[Bb] It's alright my friend, your prayers have all been [F] said.
And I know [C] one day you [Bb] will mend.
My beautiful friend.
And we'll start [C] again.
We're far from [Bb] the end.
[F] And our hearts [C] will always [Dm] be wrapped up in the heavens.
[F] If there's one thing I'm sure of, [Bb] it's that.
[F] You might [C] be on your [Dm] way out while [C] I'm on my [F] way in.
So be it if [Bb] I,
[F] cause I can only be right where I'm at.
[C]
[Bb] Cause [F] I can only be right where I'm at.
What are you showing us?
Hummingbird.
[E] It's a little like a, it hasn't been colored in yet, but it's there.
I like this stuff.
Looks kind of like him, right?
The only thing missing is like a, like some elfness [C] or something.
[Bb] Like a slipperiness, you know, a little like.
You're going to do a little jig.
Something like that.
Itch my eyes real tight.
He's a hoppy horny little [F] guy.
Key:
F
C
Bb
Dm
Gm
F
C
Bb
Start off with_
This is Hummingbird written by Will Ewan Taylor. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
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_ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _ _
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_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
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_ [Gm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
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_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
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_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ This is a song about a man who's been running all [C] along.
_ _ _ _ _
He ain't never [Bb] been wrong. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] He don't smoke cigarettes [C] anymore. _
_ _ He [F] can run like he used to [C] before. _
_ _ _ [F] The heartache won't be knocking at your door. _
_ _ _ [Bb] Cause every time you breathe, you're right where you should be.
[F] And darling, [C] the angels are pleased.
_ _ _ _ _ _
Every time that you breathe, you're right where you should be.
The songs you [F] sang, _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] the songs you wrote on those broken down [C] guitars. _
_ _ They [F] make more sense in the run down old [C] bars.
[C] _ _ _ [F] Where the bourbon loves to soak up the [C] scars.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] It's alright my friend, your prayers have all been [F] said.
And I know [C] one day you [Bb] will mend. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
My beautiful friend.
And _ _ _ _ _ _
we'll start [C] again.
_ _ _ _ _ _
We're far from [Bb] the end.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] And our hearts [C] will always [Dm] be wrapped up in the heavens.
[F] If there's one thing I'm sure of, [Bb] it's that.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] You might [C] be on your [Dm] way out while [C] I'm on my [F] way in.
So be it if [Bb] I,
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] cause I can only be right where I'm at.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] Cause _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] I can only be right where I'm at. _ _ _ _
What are you showing us? _ _ _
_ Hummingbird.
[E] _ It's a little like a, it hasn't been colored in yet, but _ it's there.
I like this stuff.
Looks kind of like him, right? _
The only thing missing is like a, like some elfness [C] or something.
_ _ [Bb] Like a slipperiness, you know, a little like. _ _ _
You're going to do a little jig. _ _
Something like that.
Itch my eyes real tight.
_ He's a hoppy horny little [F] guy. _
This is Hummingbird written by Will Ewan Taylor. _ _ _
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_ [Gm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
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_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ This is a song about a man who's been running all [C] along.
_ _ _ _ _
He ain't never [Bb] been wrong. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] He don't smoke cigarettes [C] anymore. _
_ _ He [F] can run like he used to [C] before. _
_ _ _ [F] The heartache won't be knocking at your door. _
_ _ _ [Bb] Cause every time you breathe, you're right where you should be.
[F] And darling, [C] the angels are pleased.
_ _ _ _ _ _
Every time that you breathe, you're right where you should be.
The songs you [F] sang, _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] the songs you wrote on those broken down [C] guitars. _
_ _ They [F] make more sense in the run down old [C] bars.
[C] _ _ _ [F] Where the bourbon loves to soak up the [C] scars.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] It's alright my friend, your prayers have all been [F] said.
And I know [C] one day you [Bb] will mend. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
My beautiful friend.
And _ _ _ _ _ _
we'll start [C] again.
_ _ _ _ _ _
We're far from [Bb] the end.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] And our hearts [C] will always [Dm] be wrapped up in the heavens.
[F] If there's one thing I'm sure of, [Bb] it's that.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] You might [C] be on your [Dm] way out while [C] I'm on my [F] way in.
So be it if [Bb] I,
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] cause I can only be right where I'm at.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] Cause _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] I can only be right where I'm at. _ _ _ _
What are you showing us? _ _ _
_ Hummingbird.
[E] _ It's a little like a, it hasn't been colored in yet, but _ it's there.
I like this stuff.
Looks kind of like him, right? _
The only thing missing is like a, like some elfness [C] or something.
_ _ [Bb] Like a slipperiness, you know, a little like. _ _ _
You're going to do a little jig. _ _
Something like that.
Itch my eyes real tight.
_ He's a hoppy horny little [F] guy. _