Chords for The Little Flower Girl
Tempo:
170.85 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
F
D
G
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
[Cm] [G]
[Cm]
[G]
[A] [G]
[Gm] Down at the [F] church the flower girl sits, [Gm] legs and a [C] scent of heart.
[Gm] I make a [F] picture puzzle fit [D] to start your heart.
[Gm] Painted [F]
sister's stuff aside, [Gm] a word upon her [C] saintly lip.
[Gm]
Perhaps admonishing [F] the child inside, [D] the open slip.
[Gm]
Well I don't know where she might [Cm] go when she [F] was home at [F#] night.
[Gm] It's far the best I wouldn't [Cm] rest when I [F] turned out the [F#] light.
[D#]
No little [D] flower girl [D#] singing in my [C] troubled dream.
[Gm]
Just an old [F] man's funnel in a [D] post from a magazine.
[G]
[Gm] I have touched that [F] face a dozen times before, [Gm] and I have let my [C] pants run.
[D] [Gm] Lay it down while she's [F] on a foreign shore, [D] under a hot and foreign sun.
[Gm] My bare [Dm] sable brush is dripped, [Gm] the soft inside [C] of her arm.
[D]
[Gm] Her chin I tilt, [F] her breasts I lift, [D] I mean no harm.
[Gm]
I close the door, she is no [Cm] more, until [F] the next appointed [F#] hour.
[Gm] Northeastern light, push back [Cm] the night, painted [F] promises [F#] in store.
[D#]
No little [D] flower girl [D#] singing in my troubled [C] dream.
[Gm]
Just an [F] old man's funnel in a [D] post from a magazine.
[Cm]
[G] [Cm]
[A] [G]
[Cm]
[G] [A]
[G]
[Gm] Down at the [F] church my flower girl sits, [Gm]
legs and a scent [C] of heart.
[D] [Gm] I make the [F] picture puzzle fit [D] to start your heart.
[Gm] My golden [F] sable brush is dripped, [Gm] the soft inside [C] of her arm.
[Gm] Her chin I tilt, [F] her breasts I lift, [D] I mean no harm.
I mean no harm.
I mean.
[Cm] [G]
[Cm]
[G]
[A] [G]
[Gm] Down at the [F] church the flower girl sits, [Gm] legs and a [C] scent of heart.
[Gm] I make a [F] picture puzzle fit [D] to start your heart.
[Gm] Painted [F]
sister's stuff aside, [Gm] a word upon her [C] saintly lip.
[Gm]
Perhaps admonishing [F] the child inside, [D] the open slip.
[Gm]
Well I don't know where she might [Cm] go when she [F] was home at [F#] night.
[Gm] It's far the best I wouldn't [Cm] rest when I [F] turned out the [F#] light.
[D#]
No little [D] flower girl [D#] singing in my [C] troubled dream.
[Gm]
Just an old [F] man's funnel in a [D] post from a magazine.
[G]
[Gm] I have touched that [F] face a dozen times before, [Gm] and I have let my [C] pants run.
[D] [Gm] Lay it down while she's [F] on a foreign shore, [D] under a hot and foreign sun.
[Gm] My bare [Dm] sable brush is dripped, [Gm] the soft inside [C] of her arm.
[D]
[Gm] Her chin I tilt, [F] her breasts I lift, [D] I mean no harm.
[Gm]
I close the door, she is no [Cm] more, until [F] the next appointed [F#] hour.
[Gm] Northeastern light, push back [Cm] the night, painted [F] promises [F#] in store.
[D#]
No little [D] flower girl [D#] singing in my troubled [C] dream.
[Gm]
Just an [F] old man's funnel in a [D] post from a magazine.
[Cm]
[G] [Cm]
[A] [G]
[Cm]
[G] [A]
[G]
[Gm] Down at the [F] church my flower girl sits, [Gm]
legs and a scent [C] of heart.
[D] [Gm] I make the [F] picture puzzle fit [D] to start your heart.
[Gm] My golden [F] sable brush is dripped, [Gm] the soft inside [C] of her arm.
[Gm] Her chin I tilt, [F] her breasts I lift, [D] I mean no harm.
I mean no harm.
I mean.
Key:
Gm
F
D
G
Cm
Gm
F
D
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_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
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[A] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
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[Gm] _ Down at the [F] church the flower girl sits, _ [Gm] _ legs and a [C] scent of heart.
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ I make a [F] picture puzzle fit [D] to start _ your heart. _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ Painted [F]
sister's stuff aside, _ [Gm] _ a word upon her [C] saintly lip.
_ _ _ [Gm] _
Perhaps _ admonishing [F] the child inside, _ [D] the _ open slip.
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
Well I don't know where she might [Cm] go _ when she [F] was home at [F#] night.
_ [Gm] _ _ _ It's far the best I wouldn't [Cm] rest when I [F] turned out the [F#] light.
[D#] _
_ No little [D] flower girl [D#] singing in my [C] troubled dream.
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
Just an old [F] man's funnel in a [D] post from a magazine. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] I have touched that [F] face a dozen times before, _ [Gm] _ and I have let my [C] pants run.
_ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] Lay it down while she's [F] on a foreign shore, [D] under a hot and foreign sun. _
_ _ [Gm] _ My bare [Dm] sable brush is dripped, _ [Gm] _ the soft inside [C] of her arm.
_ [D] _ _
[Gm] Her chin I tilt, [F] her breasts I lift, [D] I mean _ no harm.
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _
I close the door, she is no [Cm] more, _ _ until [F] the next appointed [F#] hour.
[Gm] _ _ _ _ Northeastern light, _ push back [Cm] the night, painted _ [F] promises [F#] in store.
[D#] _
_ _ No little [D] _ flower girl [D#] singing in my troubled [C] dream.
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _
Just an [F] old man's funnel in a [D] post from a magazine. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ Down at the [F] church my flower girl sits, [Gm] _
_ legs and a scent [C] of heart. _
[D] _ _ [Gm] _ I make the [F] picture puzzle fit _ [D] to start _ your heart.
_ [Gm] My _ _ golden [F] sable brush is dripped, [Gm] _ the soft inside [C] of her arm.
_ [Gm] _ _ Her chin I tilt, [F] her breasts I lift, _ [D] I mean _ _ no harm. _
_ I mean _ _ no harm.
_ _ I mean.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ Down at the [F] church the flower girl sits, _ [Gm] _ legs and a [C] scent of heart.
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ I make a [F] picture puzzle fit [D] to start _ your heart. _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ Painted [F]
sister's stuff aside, _ [Gm] _ a word upon her [C] saintly lip.
_ _ _ [Gm] _
Perhaps _ admonishing [F] the child inside, _ [D] the _ open slip.
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
Well I don't know where she might [Cm] go _ when she [F] was home at [F#] night.
_ [Gm] _ _ _ It's far the best I wouldn't [Cm] rest when I [F] turned out the [F#] light.
[D#] _
_ No little [D] flower girl [D#] singing in my [C] troubled dream.
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
Just an old [F] man's funnel in a [D] post from a magazine. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] I have touched that [F] face a dozen times before, _ [Gm] _ and I have let my [C] pants run.
_ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] Lay it down while she's [F] on a foreign shore, [D] under a hot and foreign sun. _
_ _ [Gm] _ My bare [Dm] sable brush is dripped, _ [Gm] _ the soft inside [C] of her arm.
_ [D] _ _
[Gm] Her chin I tilt, [F] her breasts I lift, [D] I mean _ no harm.
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _
I close the door, she is no [Cm] more, _ _ until [F] the next appointed [F#] hour.
[Gm] _ _ _ _ Northeastern light, _ push back [Cm] the night, painted _ [F] promises [F#] in store.
[D#] _
_ _ No little [D] _ flower girl [D#] singing in my troubled [C] dream.
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _
Just an [F] old man's funnel in a [D] post from a magazine. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ Down at the [F] church my flower girl sits, [Gm] _
_ legs and a scent [C] of heart. _
[D] _ _ [Gm] _ I make the [F] picture puzzle fit _ [D] to start _ your heart.
_ [Gm] My _ _ golden [F] sable brush is dripped, [Gm] _ the soft inside [C] of her arm.
_ [Gm] _ _ Her chin I tilt, [F] her breasts I lift, _ [D] I mean _ _ no harm. _
_ I mean _ _ no harm.
_ _ I mean.
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