Coming Together

Posted on May 10, 2012 by admin

Chords and lyrics for Coming Together by Jason Robert Brown

C/F

Ab/F

Eb/FDm/F

Bb/F

C/F

Come to the water, the

water will flow.

Stand

to the night,

C/D

see the light,

F/C

let it grow.

Hold

F/C

on for har

F/A

d winds are s

Bb/D

tarti

Ebm6

ng to blow.

Stand up

F/C

! Hold on! And swear yo

C7sus

u won’t let

Bbm6/Eb

Am7

Whatever we meant and whatever we did

Bbmaj7

Am7

ost in the water.

Bbmaj7

But come take my hand, come down to the water, come down to the water.

Bb/F

Where people ar

e coming

Ab7

together and people are falling apart,

And no

Bb/F

one can hidewe

Eb6

‘re

caugh

Ab7

t in the tide and punched in the heart.

Bb/F

People are

harder

Ab7

han diamonds. And people are stronger than knives.

We breath

Bb/F

e and we bu

Eb6

rn, but we’ll never return

For the rest of our

lives,

For the

Fsus

rest

of our lives. (Peo

ple are coming together…)

Bb/F

Where people are comi

toget

Ab7

her and people are falling apart,

We’r

Bb/F

e branded

Eb6

and

bli

Ab7

nd, and we try to rewind, to reset and restart.

Bb/F

People are louder than

fir

Ab7

e, and people are stronger than knives.

We’ll

Bb/F

pick

Eb6

up the slack, but we’ll never go back

For the re

st of our lives,

For the rest o

Fsus

our lives. (

People are c

oming

together…)

Come to the water

e water will flow.

Stand

o the night, see the light, let it grow

(Stand up!) Hold

on! (Hold on!) S

tand up! (S

tand up!) Hold on! (Hold on!)

People

are coming to

gether.

People are coming together.

People

are

comin

gether.

Bb/F

All across the water!

People

are coming to

gether.

People are coming together.

People

are

comin

gether.

Bb/F

All across the water!

People are coming togeth

er.

All

acr

Bb/F

oss the wate

Bb/F

r! Stand up!

Hold on! Stand up! Hold on! S

F/C

tand up! Hold on, and swe

C7sus

ar you won’t let go

Bbm6/Eb

F+Cb+Eb/Db

Christmas Lullaby

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Chords and lyrics for Christmas Lullaby by Jason Robert Brown

I’ll

never have the power to control the land

conquer half the world, or claim the sun

I’ll

never be the kind who simply waves her hand

And has a million people do the

things I wish I’d do

But

G/B

in the

eyes of

Em/G

heave

n, my

C/E

pla

Dsus

assured

C/G

carry with me heaven’s grand

Dsus

desi

E/G#

Gloria,

C/G

loria

I will sing

the

C/E

name of th

Lord

And he will make

C/E

D7sus

shine

And

G7sus

I wil

l be like Mother Mary

With a blessing in my so

And I will

Am7

give the world my eyes

So they can

see

And

F/G

I will

be like Mother Mary

With a blessing in my so

And the

Am7

futur

Gsus

e of the world

Inside of me

E/G#

In the eyes of

Em/G

heaven

place

C/E

Dsus

assu

red

I carry with me heaven’s

grand

desi

Dsus

E/G#

Gloria,

Gloria

I will sing the

C/E

name of the Lord

And he will make

C/E

D7sus

shine

And

F/G

G7sus

ll be like Mother Mary

With a

C/E

blessing in my

soul

And I will gi

Am7

ve the world my eyes

So they can

see

And I

will

e like Mother Mary

With a

C/E

blessing in my

soul

And the future o

Gsus

f the world

F/G

side of me

And I will be

like Mother Mary

With the

C/E

power in my veins

To be

Am7

lieve in all the things I’v

e yet to be

And I will be

like Mother Mary

And I’ll

C/E

suffer any pains

For the

Am7

futur

Gsus

e of the world

For the future

Gsus

of the world

G7sus

Inside

Ways To Love

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Chords and lyrics for Ways To Love by Jason Webley

Our mother made us into swimmers

Full of mud and dense with weeds, a century of odd debris

Our breaths were short we shared them with our brothers

How to laugh and how to grieve

d we had learned enough ways to love

t we had learned enough ways to love

Music That Puts Everything Together

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Chords and lyrics for Music That Puts Everything Together by Jason Webley

One

day the knife be

C/B

gan to fall

And

as it dropped, I

Gsus4

heard it call

father, see how

I have grown,

The

bastard fruit of

seed you’ve sown.

Lost my er

C/B

ection

Saw my re

Gsus4

flection

It was

hard to

see that face,

said “Welcome home, brother,

How have you

been?”

We’re at the

end of an

C/B

era,

No more

sharpening

our

Gsus4

arrows,

No more

praying we

never

hit

The

things that we are

shooting

We’ve

gone through the

C/B

valley

We’ve

borne our burden

Gsus4

badly,

But

lift up your ears and

turn

around,

think I can

hear a sound.

The

tune is sweet, the rhythm strong,

music that could bring us all

together

gain.

One

night I left my

C/B

lady’s

side,

felt some change wi

Gsus4

thin the tide,

Pulled a blanket

over

me,

Sent my little

boat to sea.

I could feel the

C/B

waves

come,

And find the

Gsus4

rhythm,

The

ocean won’t let

you

forget,

Tide rolls out,

But the tide will come back

in.

We’re at the

end of an

C/B

era,

No more

sharpening

our

Gsus4

arrows,

No more

praying we

never

hit

The

things that we are

shooting

at.

We’ve

left our lovers w

C/B

aiting,

Spent our juice

Gsus4

masturbating,

Now I think it’s

time we start

build something that

has a heart.

The

air is growing thick with tones

That

just might bring these

scattered bones together a

gain.

One

morning, we woke

C/B

up to find

The

chasm had b

Gsus4

ecome so wide

Bet

ween us and our

fathers,

And

while we slept the

space grew larger.

I could feel the s

C/B

hadow,

I could hear the

Gsus4

echo

Of a

song I know he

used to sing,

Start to remember

how it be

gins.

We’re at the

end of an

C/B

era,

No more

sharpening

our

Gsus4

arrows,

No more

praying we

never

hit

The

things that we are

shooting

at.

We’ve

sent our vessels

C/B

out to sea,

Tied our feathers

Gsus4

to the tree,

Spent the winter

on our knees,

Looking for these

melodies.

The

songs of a forgotten king

Who

longs to hear his

people sing together a

gain.

Map

Posted on May 10, 2012 by admin

Chords and lyrics for Map by Jason Webley

I walked across a continent

when

made to watch their mothers die

they left the bodies by the sides of r

oads

when s

omehow there I

lost my bride

the ring slipped free and fell beneath t

earth

so like Orpheus I bowed and went far underneath the firmaments

harp strings broke

two weeks notice with my rent

and

she grew cold and softly said

I am not your lover I’m the

map you use to find her

I am

not your lover

I’m just a

map

you

use

find

her

I step outside my room once more

anot

her ship washed to my shore

her

face is tired her dress is torn

I l

ook into her eyes and feel her

thirst

she says I’ve come across these waters

I’ve

watched the stars and read the tides

come to you

and

I grew cold as I replied

that

I am not your lover,

I’m the

map you used to find him

am not your lover

I’m just a

map

you

use

find

him.

that I am not your lover,

I’m the

map you used to find him

I am

not your lover

I’m just a

map

you

use

find

him.

that I am not your lover,

I’m the

map you used to find her

I am

not your lover

I’m just a

map

you

use

find

her

Eleven Saints

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Chords and lyrics for Eleven Saints by Jason Webley

And if my cat looks scared, it’s because it knows

It won’t be going to heaven

Not going to heaven

The answer’s eleven

It’s gonna take eleven

Man, oh, man, what’s that guy got in his hand?

It’s an egg, it’s a spoon, it’s a snapshot of the moon

It’s the coffee percolator going wheeeee

Me, oh, Michelangelo and I

We’re just sittin’ by the traintracks

While the coffee percolator’s going wheeee

Oh-oh-oh yadda-da-da

oh-Ohh-Oh

Ya-di-dadda-da

Di-dadda-da-da

Woah-oh-oh

yadda-da-d

Oh-oh-oh

Ya-di-dadda-da

Ye-dadda-da-da

Yah-da-dah (keep the G going)

If you’d like to bake me a loaf of bread

It’s gotta be unleavened

Only unlea

vened

And if you’d like to eat the tomatoes in the patch

You’ve got to get past old man McGrevi

Try your luck with Mr. McGre

vin

Man, oh, man, what’s that guy got in his hand?

It’s an egg, it’s a spoon, it’s a snapshot of the moon

It’s a coffee percolator going wheeeeee

Why, oh, Wy-nona Rider’s in the sky

Turning fishes into wishes like a pumpernickel pie

While the old refrigerator’s going:

Boom! Chicka-chica! Chi-boo

Chicka-chica! Chi-boom

Boom! Chicka-chica! Chi-boo

Chicka-chica! Chi-boom

Boom! Chicka-chica! Chi-boom

Chicka-chica! Chi-boom

Boom! Chicka-chica! Chi-boo

Chicka-chica! Chi-boo

Chicka-chi

cka-chicka!

Oh-oh-oh

yadda-da-da

Oh-Ohh-Oh

Ya-di-dadda-da

Di-dadda-da-da

Dah-

da-dah

Oh-oh-oh

yadda-da-da-

Oh-Ohh-Oh

Ya-di-dadda-da

Di-dadda-da-da

Man, oh, man, what’s that guy-guy-guy got in his hand?

It’s an egg, it’s a spoon, it’s a snapshot of the moon

It’s a coffee-coffee percolator-lator going-going

eeeeee!

Me, oh, Michelangelo and I

We’re just sittin’ by the traintracks

And the rusty cheese grater

And the dirty masturbators

Eating packs of “Now-and-Later”

Going w

heeee-eeeeeee!

Luces De Madrid

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Chords and lyrics for Luces De Madrid by Jaula De Grillos

Otra vez, no hay nada en mi cart

era,

He perdido la chaqu

eta,

Sin sab

er c0mo he llegado a mi ca

sa,

Sin entrar por la vent

ana,

Sin romper ese sil

encio de la noche.

Luces de Madr

id todavia en mi mir

ada,

ese ruido en mi cabez

a que viene de la nada

Un saqueo a la nev

era y un abrazo a mi almohada.

Dime d0nde he est

ado, dime qu he tom

ado,

Dime a quin bes sin preg

untar de quin eran los labio

Dime si he jug

ado a ser el tipo m

alo que odio s

er.

Luces de Madr

id,

ces de Madri

d…

La Primea Vez

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Chords and lyrics for La Primea Vez by Jaula De Grillos

Disimu

lando que es la primera

vez

Labios pintados de madu

res

Bajo un su

surro pronto compre

ndi

Dime al oido dime que

Flores en el s

D#m

uelo

Que te lleva al

G#m

cielo

Cuando hay a

mor

Yo quiero ser

conquistador

Viajar por tu cu

erpo y tu interior

Me dir

as que no tienes mas motivos

D#m

para

enlo

queser

Por verte r

G#m

eir te voy a q

uerer

Noche de ll

uvia

Noche en el sill

Adrenalina en el bal

c0n

Flores en el s

D#m

uelo

Que te lleva al

G#m

cielo

Cuando hay a

mor

Yo quiero ser

conquistador

Viajar por tu c

uerpo y tu interior

Me dir

as que no tienes mas motivos

D#m

para

enl

oqueser

Por verte r

G#m

eir te voy a q

uerer

No dudes

mas te voy a escr

F#2

ibir mil ca

D#m

nciones

De acuerdo a la primera

vez

No ya no

dudes mas te es

F#2

cri

D#m

bir mil c

ancio

nes amor

De acuerdo a la primera

vez

Yo quiero ser

conquistador

Viajar por tu c

uerpo y tu interior

Me dir

as que no tienes mas motivos

D#m

para

enl

oqueser

Por verte r

G#m

eir te voy a q

uerer

nana

nara

narana

Nanana nara

nana

nara

narana

Nanana nara

nana

nara

narana

Nanana nara

nana

nara

narana

Nanana nara

1|–

6–

-7–7-

–

D#m

G#m

-6

–

F#2

-4-

–6–x—x—|

746

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Chords and lyrics for 746 by Jaula De Grillos

asa el tiempo entre sonrisas,

no se p

F#m

uede

remediar,

que el gu

i0n de nuestro

Bm7

cuento

est lleg

ando a su fin

Pasa el t

iempo y sin quererlo

ya nos t

F#m

oca

regresar,

llevar

vuestro

Bm7

cuerdo

de vuel

ta a la capit

al.

No s si t

F#m

u lo sient

pero de verd

Bm7

ad que pienso:

os v

oy a echar tanto de menos.

No s si tu

F#m

sientes

la suerte de poderos conoc

Y al mirarte siempr

e me acordar

de las noches en la

746,

historias de princ

esas, monjas y lobeznas,

aqu

el olor a pies

Cuando quiera estar al

egre

bastara,

cerrar mis ojos p

ara

recordar,

locuras de los t

axis, nuestros m

fichajes,

bananas al poder

Pasa el t

iempo poco a poco,

y nuestra v

F#m

ida

cambiara,

me preg

unto si algun dia volve

remos a LA.

Record

ando viejos suenos

que jur

amos

alcanzar,

cien prom

esas que decian:

nunca n

separara

No s si tu

F#m

siente

pero de verda

Bm7

d que pienso:

os v

oy a echar tanto de menos.

No s si

F#m

tu lo siente

que j

untos fuimos algo espec

ial

Y al mirarte siempr

e me acordar

de las noches en la

746,

historias de princ

esas, monjas y lobeznas,

aqu

el olor a pies

Cuando quiera estar al

egre

bastara,

cerrar mis ojos p

ara

recordar,

locuras de los t

axis, nuestros mil fichajes,

bananas al poder

Y antes de

irnos quiero dec

ir….

que para m

i ya nunca habra

como vos

otros nadie igual

Antes de

irnos quiero p

edir….

que no dej

emos que al marchar

el tiempo b

orre…esta

amist

Y al mirarte siempr

e me acordar

de las noches en la

746,

historias de princ

esas, monjas y lobeznas,

aqu

el olor a pies

Cuando quiera estar al

egre

bastara,

cerrar mis ojos p

ara

recordar,

locuras de los t

axis, nuestros m

fichajes,

bananas al poder…eee

e..

…eee

20 Aos

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Chords and lyrics for 20 Aos by Jaula De Grillos

Ei ! buscando entre

A ti creyendo ser

Pambaste

disparaste

Frente a mi

Era el rey

Cuantas veces

sonamos

Ser los magos del balon?

na na na

na…

Como un

huracan

na na n

a na

aun me sigo vi

endo

igual

Coro

Cuantas veces sonamo

Ser los reyes del mun

do?

Cantando…oooo

na na na

na…

Como un

F#5

huracan

na na n

a na

aun me sigo vi

F#5

endo

gual

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Coming Together

Christmas Lullaby

Ways To Love

Music That Puts Everything Together

Map

Eleven Saints

Luces De Madrid

La Primea Vez

746

20 Aos