Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan
132 песни

  • D C D C A tear goes down, my day is real D Em D C Put your drying eye, upon the same D C D C Each needs a road, for me from you
  • (Verse) Ab -> Db Ab/C When the rain is blowing in your face Db7/Cb Gb/Bb And the whole world is on your case Gbmi/Bbb Db/Ab I could offer you a warm embrace Eb9/Bb Gb/Ab Db To make you feel my love
  • C G7 Ramona come closer shut softly your watery eyes. Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7 The pangs of your sadness will pass as your senses will rise. F G7 The flowers of the city though breathlike, get deathlike sometime
  • G C G If today was not an endless highway G C G If tonight was not a crooked trail C D G If tomorrow wasn't such a long time C D G Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all C D G Yes, and only
  • G C G Throw my ticket out the window C G Throw my suitcase out there too C Bm C Throw my troubles out the door Bm Am I don't need them any more G C G G 'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you I
  • A D E7 A Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet? D E7 A We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it E A And Louise holds a handful of rain,
  • TUNING: E B E G# B E A E A TURNAROUND 1 A D What's the matter with me? I don't have much to say A B Daylight's sneaking' through the window E And I'm still in this all night cafe A Walking to and fr
  • A D A Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble D A E A Ancient footprints are everywhere D A D A You can almost think that you're seein' double D A E A On a cord, dark night on the Spanish Stair
  • Chords: G D11? (x54030) C Em C/B D/A D G D11 C G Oh the time will come up when the winds will stop Em C G And the breeze will cease to be a-breathin G D11 C G Like the stillness in the wind before t
  • [C F C F C F G F C] [C]Oh my name it is [F]no[G]thin' my age [F]it mean [C]less The country I come from [F]is called the Mid[C]west I's taught and brought up there [F]The laws to [C]abide and that la
  • G Am Clouds so swift, the rain won't lift C G The gates won't close, the railings froze Am Get your mind off wintertime C G You ain't going nowhere Ooo-wee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's
  • [Shawn Colvin's recording is actually in C; capo 5.] [For chord fingerings, see the tablature at the end of this file.] Em/G Em/F# C/E|- C/D C G G D/A D/A [intro] Em/G Em/F