Song In Stone – Iron & Wine
Nghệ sĩ: Iron & Wine
Hợp Âm Chuẩn
Tabbed by: Mohamed Awad (Cairo, Egypt. Sept 8th, 2017)
Another gem from Beast Epic. The studio version is played in open tuning with many hammer-ons, picking and
incomplete chords. This is just how I play it in standard tuning.
Verse 1→ Phiên khúc
ch]F[/ch] [ch]Gm[/ch] [ch]Csus2[/ch] [ch]F[/ch] [ch]F[/ch] [ch]Gm[/ch
Songbirds in the morning, had my head lost in the tall trees
ch]Bb[/ch] [ch]F[/ch
I knew well, well I would say
ch]C[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch
Dreaming my dry weeds
ch]F[/ch] [ch]Gm[/ch] [ch]Csus2[/ch] [ch]F[/ch
Stray light finds its way to all of us
ch]F[/ch] [ch]Gm[/ch] [ch]Csus2[/ch
Say something green, it comes back
ch]Bb[/ch] [ch]F[/ch] [ch]C[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch
Sign light on my lips, let 'em kiss, dark leaves
ch]Bb[/ch] [ch]Bb/A[/ch] [ch]Gmadd4[/ch
Let the hands of the wrong prophets heal me all they should
ch]Bb[/ch] [ch]Bb/A[/ch] [ch]Gmadd4[/ch
Let the wine of the poison Jesus says tastes good
ch]C[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch] [ch]F[/ch] [ch]F[/ch
And all those trees lay down if you were a bird and fell into my arms
ch]Dm[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch
If I wrote your song in stone
ch]Dm[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch
If I wore your wings back home
ch]Dm[/ch] [ch]C[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch] [ch]F[/ch
Where the dreams in the backwater drown us far from home
Verse 2→ Phiên khúc
ch]F[/ch] [ch]Gm[/ch] [ch]Csus2[/ch] [ch]F[/ch
Give this to the gray, it comes back gold
ch]F[/ch] [ch]Gm[/ch] [ch]Csus2[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch
Birds of the morning, they may know
ch]Bb[/ch] [ch]F[/ch] [ch]C[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch
Know more than us, giving their hymns for life
ch]Bb[/ch] [ch]Bb/A[/ch] [ch]Gmadd4[/ch
Let the waves on the wrong water say what they will say
ch]Bb[/ch] [ch]Bb/A[/ch] [ch]Gmadd4[/ch
While the wind and the broken branches blow me away
ch]C[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch] [ch]F[/ch] [ch]F[/ch
All tall tree lay down if you were the bird who fell into my arms
ch]Dm[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch
I could write your song in stone
ch]Dm[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch
I could wear your wings back home
ch]Dm[/ch] [ch]C[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch] [ch]F[/ch
Where the dreams in the backwater drown us far from home