Chords for Week of Pines (Radio Edit)
Tempo:
80.35 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
F
C
D
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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It starts off with a silence, [Bb] growing need for sound
the heart around
barely see the lines
a [F] week on a pine
Oh baby, I've been pining [Bb] for something in the ground
this is what I've found
so the road unwinds
The week of pines
the heart around
barely see the lines
a [F] week on a pine
Oh baby, I've been pining [Bb] for something in the ground
this is what I've found
so the road unwinds
The week of pines
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Bb
F
C
D
A
Bb
F
C
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ It starts off with a silence, [Bb] growing need for sound
[C] And silence forms an upright mound, [Bb] a bed in the heart around
And [F] into the milky stillness, [Bb] you can barely see the lines
And [D] so begins, _ [Bb] _
_ a [F] week on a pine _ _
_ _ Oh baby, I've been pining [Bb] for something in the ground
[C] A love that lasts so lightly [Bb] lost, but this is what I've found
[F] A mountaintop in white [Bb] light, and so the road unwinds
[C] Goes running through
[F] _
_ The week of pines _
[Bb] _ Through the week [F] of _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] pines
I've got my ribs, babe, and we'll bend together and try [Bb] to fool a spy _
_ _ _ [F] And spies are neverlasting, so just stay with me and watch the [Bb] passing time
_ _ _ [A] And you have [Dm] got the best heart that I've [F] ever seen
And [A] everything that's [Dm] in the cracks, I [Bb] find a dim lit space between
[C] This [Bb] morning in a [F] coffin bed and all the [G] abandoned _ minds
_ [G] _
_ [Bb] Remind me of
_ _ [C] _
The [F] week of pines
_ [Bb] _
Of the week of
_ So [Bb] _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [F] maybe this is all love [Bb] and maybe nothing binds
[C] The distances between us, [F] the shifts in changing minds
Oh maybe we are travellers [Bb] and maybe we can find our way [D] back to
_ _ [Bb] _
_ The [F] week of _ _ _ [Bb]
pines
To the [F] week of
_ _ [Bb] _
_ To the [F] week of _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ La la [F] la la la la _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ It starts off with a silence, [Bb] growing need for sound
[C] And silence forms an upright mound, [Bb] a bed in the heart around
And [F] into the milky stillness, [Bb] you can barely see the lines
And [D] so begins, _ [Bb] _
_ a [F] week on a pine _ _
_ _ Oh baby, I've been pining [Bb] for something in the ground
[C] A love that lasts so lightly [Bb] lost, but this is what I've found
[F] A mountaintop in white [Bb] light, and so the road unwinds
[C] Goes running through
[F] _
_ The week of pines _
[Bb] _ Through the week [F] of _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] pines
I've got my ribs, babe, and we'll bend together and try [Bb] to fool a spy _
_ _ _ [F] And spies are neverlasting, so just stay with me and watch the [Bb] passing time
_ _ _ [A] And you have [Dm] got the best heart that I've [F] ever seen
And [A] everything that's [Dm] in the cracks, I [Bb] find a dim lit space between
[C] This [Bb] morning in a [F] coffin bed and all the [G] abandoned _ minds
_ [G] _
_ [Bb] Remind me of
_ _ [C] _
The [F] week of pines
_ [Bb] _
Of the week of
_ So [Bb] _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [F] maybe this is all love [Bb] and maybe nothing binds
[C] The distances between us, [F] the shifts in changing minds
Oh maybe we are travellers [Bb] and maybe we can find our way [D] back to
_ _ [Bb] _
_ The [F] week of _ _ _ [Bb]
pines
To the [F] week of
_ _ [Bb] _
_ To the [F] week of _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ La la [F] la la la la _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
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