Artisto: | Glen Campbell (English) |
Uzanto: | gsmendoza |
Daŭro: | 158 sekundoj |
Komenca paŭzo: | 12 sekundoj |
Tononoma sistemo: | Ne definita |
Sakra: | |
Komentoj pri tabulaturo: | - |
Glen Campbell - Gentle On My Mind
Capo: 1st Fret
Demo: https://youtu.be/f_rPJQ23mNg
[Intro]
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[Verse A]
D --- It's knowing that your door is always open
D --- And your path is free to walk
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Em --- That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Em - A7 - Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
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D --- And it's knowing I'm not shackled
D --- By forgotten words and bonds
D --- And the ink stains that are dried upon some line
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Em --- That keeps you in the back roads
Em - A7 - By the rivers of my memory
Em - A7 - That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
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[Verse A]
D --- It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy
D --- Planted on their columns now that bind me
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Em --- Or something that somebody said
Em - A7 - Because they thought we fit together walking
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D --- It's just knowing that the world
D --- will not be cursing or forgiving
D --- When I walk along some railroad track and find
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Em --- That you're moving on the back roads
Em - A7 - by the rivers of my memory
Em - A7 - And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
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[Verse A]
D --- Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines
D --- And the junkyards and the highways come between us
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Em --- And some other woman's cryin' to her mother
Em - A7 - 'Cause she turned and I was gone
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D --- I still might run in silence,
D --- tears of joy might stain my face
D --- And the summer sun might burn me 'til I'm blind
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Em --- But not to where I cannot see you
Em - A7 - Walkin' on the back roads,
Em - A7 - by the rivers flowing gentle on my mind
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[Verse B]
D --- I dip my cup of soup back
D --- From a gurglin' cracklin' cauldron in some train yard
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Em --- My beard, a roughening' coal pile
Em - A7 - And a dirty hat pulled low across my face,
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D --- Through cupped hands 'round the tin can,
D --- I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
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Em --- That you're waiting from the back roads
Em - A7 - by the rivers of my memories
Em - A7 - Ever smilin', ever gentle on my mind
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[Outro]
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