Chords for The Rentals - 1000 Seasons [OFFICIAL AUDIO]
Tempo:
126.05 bpm
Chords used:
A
G
D
E
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Jam Along & Learn...
[D]
[C#m]
[E]
[Bm] [A] So I hope you [D] keep those memories [G] in a diary, on [A] the nightstand by your bed, a long detailed
[A] locked away inside your head, because it looks like [F#] I'll miss it.
another [E] birthday, another [A] round.
more [F#] summer, one more [G] season, one more [E] winter without [A] a sound.
write it, [G] write it down.
[C#m]
[E]
[Bm] [A] So I hope you [D] keep those memories [G] in a diary, on [A] the nightstand by your bed, a long detailed
[A] locked away inside your head, because it looks like [F#] I'll miss it.
another [E] birthday, another [A] round.
more [F#] summer, one more [G] season, one more [E] winter without [A] a sound.
write it, [G] write it down.
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F#m
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D
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_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ So I hope you [D] keep those memories [G] in a diary, on [A] the nightstand by your bed, a long detailed
[D] _ anthology of [G] all the mysteries [A] locked away inside your head, because it looks like [F#] I'll miss it.
Another [G] Christmas, another [E] birthday, another [A] round.
One more [F#] summer, one more [G] season, one more [E] winter without [A] a sound.
Write it, write it, [G] write it down.
_ _ [A] _ _
When the [D] days don't look so bad, yeah, write it, write it, [G] write it down.
The [A] story of a [D] thousand seasons [A] _ past.
_ So now we have all [D] this technology, this anthology, that [N] just swim inside our heads.
Our words are bouncing off the satellite, [B] through the lonely night, [A] landing right inside our heads.
The words are [F#m] not as romantic, across the [G] Atlantic, in some [E] virtual crowd.
_ [A] _ _ One more [F#m] summer, _ one more [G] season, _ [E] one more winter by [A] yourself.
Write it, write it, [G] write it down.
_ [A] When the [D] days don't look so bad, yeah, write it, write it, [G] write it down.
The [A] story of a [D] thousand seasons [A] past. _ _ _ _
Woo [D]-hoo. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Bm] _
_ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] Days across the [G] Atlantic, in some [Em] virtual crowd.
[A] So write it, write it, [G] write it down.
_ _ [A] _ When the [D] days don't look so _ bad, yeah, write it, write it, [G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [D] _ write it down.
The season's past.
Now write it.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ The [A] story of a [D] thousand seasons [A] past.
Write it, write it.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] Woo-hoo.
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ So I hope you [D] keep those memories [G] in a diary, on [A] the nightstand by your bed, a long detailed
[D] _ anthology of [G] all the mysteries [A] locked away inside your head, because it looks like [F#] I'll miss it.
Another [G] Christmas, another [E] birthday, another [A] round.
One more [F#] summer, one more [G] season, one more [E] winter without [A] a sound.
Write it, write it, [G] write it down.
_ _ [A] _ _
When the [D] days don't look so bad, yeah, write it, write it, [G] write it down.
The [A] story of a [D] thousand seasons [A] _ past.
_ So now we have all [D] this technology, this anthology, that [N] just swim inside our heads.
Our words are bouncing off the satellite, [B] through the lonely night, [A] landing right inside our heads.
The words are [F#m] not as romantic, across the [G] Atlantic, in some [E] virtual crowd.
_ [A] _ _ One more [F#m] summer, _ one more [G] season, _ [E] one more winter by [A] yourself.
Write it, write it, [G] write it down.
_ [A] When the [D] days don't look so bad, yeah, write it, write it, [G] write it down.
The [A] story of a [D] thousand seasons [A] past. _ _ _ _
Woo [D]-hoo. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Bm] _
_ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] Days across the [G] Atlantic, in some [Em] virtual crowd.
[A] So write it, write it, [G] write it down.
_ _ [A] _ When the [D] days don't look so _ bad, yeah, write it, write it, [G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [D] _ write it down.
The season's past.
Now write it.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ The [A] story of a [D] thousand seasons [A] past.
Write it, write it.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] Woo-hoo.
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _