Chords for The Jayhawks - Gonna Be a Darkness (Live at The Current)
Tempo:
67.8 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
C#m
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [D]
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[D] [G]
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[G] It's gonna be roses [D] and your picture in a [G] frame.
[A] The women will be crying and [D] they won't say your name.
[G] The bells will be [D] open on a hillside of [G] lace.
The children will be dressed up in trace, each other [D] in the rain.
And there's gonna be a darkness, [C#m] even colder than you [A] guessed.
[G] There may not be music, there may not be stairs, [A] there may not be angels.
Filled in the air, [D] your mother may be there, [A] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a throne [A] to carry you home.
[D]
[G] Heaven may not get [D] you, the devil may see [G] you first.
He's hidden himself in both the beast and the [D] bird.
Strangers may have found you, with the angels above [G] you to see.
They'll swallow you whole like a whale, from your head [D] to your feet.
And there's gonna be a darkness, [A] even colder than you guessed.
[G] There may not be music, there may not be [A] stairs, there may not be angels.
Filled in the [D] air, your mother may be there, [A] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a [A] throne to carry you home.
[D] So [G]
[D] [G] you think [Em] there's a place, wide open [A] and wide,
where you think you'll [Em] be safe, where you think there's [A] a light.
[D] There's gonna be a darkness, [A] even colder than you guessed.
[G] There may not be music, there may not be stairs, [A] there may not be angels.
Filled in the air, your mother [D] may be there, [C#m] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a throne [A] to [B] carry [D] you home.
[A]
[G] There may not be music, there may not be stairs, [A] there may not be angels.
Filled in the air, [D] your mother may be there, [C#m] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a throne [A] to carry you home.
There's gonna be [D] roses, and your picture in a [G] frame.
[D] The women will be crying, and the men, [A] they will whisper your name.
[D]
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[G] [D]
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[D] [G]
[D]
[G] [D]
[G] It's gonna be roses [D] and your picture in a [G] frame.
[A] The women will be crying and [D] they won't say your name.
[G] The bells will be [D] open on a hillside of [G] lace.
The children will be dressed up in trace, each other [D] in the rain.
And there's gonna be a darkness, [C#m] even colder than you [A] guessed.
[G] There may not be music, there may not be stairs, [A] there may not be angels.
Filled in the air, [D] your mother may be there, [A] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a throne [A] to carry you home.
[D]
[G] Heaven may not get [D] you, the devil may see [G] you first.
He's hidden himself in both the beast and the [D] bird.
Strangers may have found you, with the angels above [G] you to see.
They'll swallow you whole like a whale, from your head [D] to your feet.
And there's gonna be a darkness, [A] even colder than you guessed.
[G] There may not be music, there may not be [A] stairs, there may not be angels.
Filled in the [D] air, your mother may be there, [A] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a [A] throne to carry you home.
[D] So [G]
[D] [G] you think [Em] there's a place, wide open [A] and wide,
where you think you'll [Em] be safe, where you think there's [A] a light.
[D] There's gonna be a darkness, [A] even colder than you guessed.
[G] There may not be music, there may not be stairs, [A] there may not be angels.
Filled in the air, your mother [D] may be there, [C#m] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a throne [A] to [B] carry [D] you home.
[A]
[G] There may not be music, there may not be stairs, [A] there may not be angels.
Filled in the air, [D] your mother may be there, [C#m] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a throne [A] to carry you home.
There's gonna be [D] roses, and your picture in a [G] frame.
[D] The women will be crying, and the men, [A] they will whisper your name.
[D]
Key:
D
G
A
C#m
Em
D
G
A
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
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[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
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[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ It's gonna be roses [D] and your picture in a [G] frame.
[A] The women will be crying and [D] they won't say your name.
_ [G] The bells will be [D] open on a hillside of [G] lace.
The children will be dressed up in trace, each other [D] in the rain.
_ _ And there's gonna be a darkness, [C#m] even colder than you [A] guessed.
[G] There may not be music, there may not be stairs, [A] there may not be angels.
Filled in the air, [D] your mother may be there, [A] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a throne [A] to carry you home.
_ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ Heaven may not get [D] you, the devil may see [G] you first.
He's hidden himself in both the beast and the [D] bird.
_ Strangers may have found you, with the angels above [G] you to see.
They'll swallow you whole like a whale, from your head [D] to your feet.
_ And there's gonna be a darkness, [A] even colder than you guessed.
[G] There may not be music, there may not be [A] stairs, there may not be angels.
Filled in the [D] air, your mother may be there, [A] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a [A] throne to carry you home. _ _
[D] _ _ So [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ you think [Em] there's a place, wide open [A] and wide,
where you think you'll [Em] be safe, where you think there's [A] a light. _
[D] There's gonna be a darkness, [A] even colder than you guessed.
[G] There may not be music, there may not be stairs, [A] there may not be angels.
Filled in the air, your mother [D] may be there, [C#m] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a throne [A] to [B] carry [D] you home.
_ _ [A] _ _ _
[G] There may not be music, there may not be stairs, [A] there may not be angels.
Filled in the air, [D] your mother may be there, [C#m] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a throne [A] to carry you home.
There's gonna be [D] roses, and your picture in a [G] frame.
[D] The women will be crying, and the men, [A] they will whisper your name.
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
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[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
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[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ It's gonna be roses [D] and your picture in a [G] frame.
[A] The women will be crying and [D] they won't say your name.
_ [G] The bells will be [D] open on a hillside of [G] lace.
The children will be dressed up in trace, each other [D] in the rain.
_ _ And there's gonna be a darkness, [C#m] even colder than you [A] guessed.
[G] There may not be music, there may not be stairs, [A] there may not be angels.
Filled in the air, [D] your mother may be there, [A] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a throne [A] to carry you home.
_ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ Heaven may not get [D] you, the devil may see [G] you first.
He's hidden himself in both the beast and the [D] bird.
_ Strangers may have found you, with the angels above [G] you to see.
They'll swallow you whole like a whale, from your head [D] to your feet.
_ And there's gonna be a darkness, [A] even colder than you guessed.
[G] There may not be music, there may not be [A] stairs, there may not be angels.
Filled in the [D] air, your mother may be there, [A] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a [A] throne to carry you home. _ _
[D] _ _ So [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ you think [Em] there's a place, wide open [A] and wide,
where you think you'll [Em] be safe, where you think there's [A] a light. _
[D] There's gonna be a darkness, [A] even colder than you guessed.
[G] There may not be music, there may not be stairs, [A] there may not be angels.
Filled in the air, your mother [D] may be there, [C#m] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a throne [A] to [B] carry [D] you home.
_ _ [A] _ _ _
[G] There may not be music, there may not be stairs, [A] there may not be angels.
Filled in the air, [D] your mother may be there, [C#m] your father may be there.
[G] There may not be voices sent from a throne [A] to carry you home.
There's gonna be [D] roses, and your picture in a [G] frame.
[D] The women will be crying, and the men, [A] they will whisper your name.
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