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Matthew And The Atlas - I Will Remain chords
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Matthew And The Atlas I Will Remain Standard Tuning Capo 8th Fret Main Lick: E ------------------| B ------------------| G ------------------| repeat D ------------------| A ------0h2--3--2--0| E ---3--------------| Fancy Version: E ---------------------------| B ------2-------2-----2------| G ------0-------0-----0------| repeat D ---------------------------| A ---------0h2-----3-----2--0| E ---3-----------------------| G C9 G Further from my widowed home take the road that sets it to the sun, G C9 G Waiting for my skin and bone to return and see what I've become, Em C9 G Summer has not yet been here though my days are long, Em C G Take me back to when the night was young and another song was sung. G C9 G What of all those pretty tales the ones that took me to this door, G C9 G Is it comfort in the salvers way is it comfort upon this wooden floor, Em C9 G Tell you is it a failure to forget the ones that self it, Em C9 G And I tried to remember but my mind is no longer clean. G Em C9 G [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/m/matthew-and-the-atlas/366843.html ] C9 G D Em Ohhhhhh Ohhhhhh Oh, You recognize me, C9 G D Em C9 I follow from, far from the trees, G D Em C9 The woods came out, on to my knees, G D I twisted round, C9 G I made no sound No sound G C9 G I'll wonder till my brittle bones has come and pulled me to the stone, G C9 G Further from the towns you've known I will remain from where I have begun, Em C9 G Summer before I start I was kicking home stones as a child, Em C9 In the meadow when the storm came through and I followed straight back to G you. C9 G D Em Ohhhhhh Ohhhhhh Oh, You recognize me, C9 G D Em C9 I follow from, far from the trees, G D Em C9 The woods came out, on to my knees, G D I twisted round, C9 G I made no sound No sound G C9 G Would you ever doubt my love when my day is done, G C9 G I'll lay down my body within this earth I've won, Em C9 G Would you try to follow the roads I had to walk, Em C9 G There's a whisper in the willow for they all hear me talk.  |