The Doors - Ghost Song Chords
Tempo:
111.2 bpm
Chords used:
G
E
F
A
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Key:
G
E
F
A
Gm
G
E
F
[G#] .
[G] .
[E] .
[Em] .
Awake, shake dreams from your hair, my pretty child, my sweet, and choose the day, and choose.
the [F#] sign of your day, the [D] day's divinity.
[Em] First thing you see, a vast radiant [G] beach and a cool jeweled [E] moon.
.
[Em] Couples, naked, race down by its quiet side, and we [C#m] laugh like soft, mad [G] children, [A] [Em] smug.
in the wooly [G] cotton brains of infancy.
[Em] The music and voices are all [A] around us.
[G] .
[Em] [F#m] [G] .
[Em] [G] .
[G] [A] [Em] .
Choose, they croon, the ancient ones, the time has come again.
Choose now, they croon, beneath the moon, beside an ancient [A] lake.
[Em] Enter again, the sweet forest.
Enter the hot dream, come with us.
Everything is broken [A] up in dance.
[E] [Bm] .
[A] [E] .
[A] [E] .
[G] [A] [E] [D] [E] [Bm] .
[A] [E] .
[G] [E] .
[D] [E] [A] .
[D] [Em] [D] .
[E] .
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[Am] [E] [D] [E] .
[G] [A] [D] [E] [Bm].
[A] Indians [E] scattered on dawn's [C#m] highway [E] bleeding, ghosts crowd the old child's [Gm] razzle-head chamber.
[F] .
[Gm] We have assembled inside this ancient, [F] insane theater [Gm] to propagate our lust for life, leave.
the [F] swarm of wisdom in the [G] streets.
[F] [G] [Dm] .
[Cm] [G] [F] The [G] barns are [F] stormed, the windows kept, [G] and only one [F] of all the rest can [G] dance and [F] save.
us, the divine [Gm] microbe of words, [F] music, [G] and [F] flames' temperament.
.
.
.
[Gm] [F] O great creator of the universe, grant us one more hour to perform our art, accept our [Gm] alliance.
[F] .
We need great gold on top of vengeance.
[Gm] .
[F] [Gm] .
[F] True kings' [Gm] murderers are allowed to roam free, a thousand victions [F] robbed in the land.
[Gm] [Dm] [Gm] .
[C] Where are the feasts we were promised?.
[D] .
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[G] .
[E] .
[Em] .
Awake, shake dreams from your hair, my pretty child, my sweet, and choose the day, and choose.
the [F#] sign of your day, the [D] day's divinity.
[Em] First thing you see, a vast radiant [G] beach and a cool jeweled [E] moon.
.
[Em] Couples, naked, race down by its quiet side, and we [C#m] laugh like soft, mad [G] children, [A] [Em] smug.
in the wooly [G] cotton brains of infancy.
[Em] The music and voices are all [A] around us.
[G] .
[Em] [F#m] [G] .
[Em] [G] .
[G] [A] [Em] .
Choose, they croon, the ancient ones, the time has come again.
Choose now, they croon, beneath the moon, beside an ancient [A] lake.
[Em] Enter again, the sweet forest.
Enter the hot dream, come with us.
Everything is broken [A] up in dance.
[E] [Bm] .
[A] [E] .
[A] [E] .
[G] [A] [E] [D] [E] [Bm] .
[A] [E] .
[G] [E] .
[D] [E] [A] .
[D] [Em] [D] .
[E] .
.
[Am] [E] [D] [E] .
[G] [A] [D] [E] [Bm].
[A] Indians [E] scattered on dawn's [C#m] highway [E] bleeding, ghosts crowd the old child's [Gm] razzle-head chamber.
[F] .
[Gm] We have assembled inside this ancient, [F] insane theater [Gm] to propagate our lust for life, leave.
the [F] swarm of wisdom in the [G] streets.
[F] [G] [Dm] .
[Cm] [G] [F] The [G] barns are [F] stormed, the windows kept, [G] and only one [F] of all the rest can [G] dance and [F] save.
us, the divine [Gm] microbe of words, [F] music, [G] and [F] flames' temperament.
.
.
.
[Gm] [F] O great creator of the universe, grant us one more hour to perform our art, accept our [Gm] alliance.
[F] .
We need great gold on top of vengeance.
[Gm] .
[F] [Gm] .
[F] True kings' [Gm] murderers are allowed to roam free, a thousand victions [F] robbed in the land.
[Gm] [Dm] [Gm] .
[C] Where are the feasts we were promised?.
[D] .
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.
.