Cm* Cm E|--x-----3--| B|--x-----4--| G|--0-----5--| D|--1-----5--| A|--3-----3--| E|--x-----3--|x = don't play these strings -Using my Cm* chord is optional, but it adds some nice, tense subtlety to the verses I like to use it in. -I'll put the Capo III chords at the bottom of the tabIntro: Cm* F Cm* FCm* F Cm* The wintergreen, the juniperF Cm* The cornflower and the chicoryF Cm* All the words you said to meF Cm Still vibrating in the airF Cm The elm, the ash and the linden treeF Cm The dark and deep, enchanted seaF Cm The trembling moon and the stars unfurledF C There she goes, my beautiful worldC G There she goes, my beautiful worldAm There she goes, my beautiful worldF There she goes, my beautiful worldG Cm F Cm F There she goes agaaaaaaaaainCm* F John Willmot penned his poetryCm* F riddled with the poxCm* F Nabakov wrote on index cards,Cm* F at a lectem, in his socksCm F St. John of the Cross did his best stuffCm F imprisoned in a boxCm F And JohnnyThunders was half aliveCm F when he wrote Chinese RocksCm F Well, me, I'm lying here, with nothing in my earsCm F Me, I'm lying here, with nothing in my earsCm F Me, I'm lying here, for what seems yearsCm F I'm just lying on my bed with nothing in my headCm F Send that stuff on down to meCm Send that stuff on down to meF Send that stuff on down to meC Send that stuff on downC G There she goes, my beautiful worldAm There she goes, my beautiful worldF There she goes, my beautiful worldG Cm F Cm F There she goes agaaaaaaaaainCm* F Karl Marx squeezed his carbunclesCm* F while writing Das KapitalCm* F And Gaugin, he buggered off, man,Cm F and went all tropicalCm F While Philip Larkin, he stuck it outCm F in a library in HullCm F And Dylan Thomas died drunk inCm F St. Vincent's hospitalCm F I will lie at your feetCm I will kneel at your doorF I will rock you to sleepCm I will roll on the floorF And I'll ask for nothingCm Nothing in this lifeF I'll ask for nothingCm Give me ever-lasting lifeCm F I just want to move the worldCm I just want to move the worldF I just want to move the worldC I just want to moveC G There she goes, my beautiful worldAm There she goes, my beautiful worldF There she goes, my beautiful worldG Cm F Cm F There she goes agaaaaaaaaainCm* F So if you got a trumpet, get on your feet,Cm* F brother, and blow itCm* F If you've got a field, that don't yield,Cm* F well get up now and hoe itCm F I look at you and you look at me andCm F deep in our hearts babe we know itCm F That you weren't much of a muse,Cm F but then I weren't much of a poetCm F I will be your slaveCm I will peel you grapesF Up on your pedestalCm With your ivory and apesF With your book of ideasCm With your alchemyF Cm O Come on, Send that stuff on down to meCm F Send that stuff on down to meCm Send that stuff on down to meF Send that stuff on down to meCm Send that stuff on down to meF Send it all around the worldCm Send it all around the worldF Cause there she goesC My beautiful girlC G There she goes, my beautiful worldAm There she goes, my beautiful worldF There she goes, there she goesG C There she goes againC G There she goes, my beautiful worldAm There she goes, my beautiful worldF There she goes, my beautiful worldG F C There she goes a----gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaain
There She Goes My Beautiful World
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
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