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Changing Of The Guards

Bob Dylan
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 
 Sixteen  years,
 Sixteen  banners  united over the  fields
 While  the good shepherd  grieves
 Desperate  men,  desperate women  divided,
 Spreading  their wings  'neath the  falling leaves.
 Fortune  calls.
 I  stepped forth from  the shadows, to the marketplace,
 Merchants  and thieves,  hungry for power, my last  deal gone down.
 She's  smelling sweet  like the meadows where  she was born,
 On  midsummer's  eve,  near the tower.
 (Interlude)
 The  cold-blooded moon.
 The  captain waits above  the celebration
 Sending  his thoughts  to a  beloved maid
 Whose  ebony face  is beyond  communication.
 The  captain is down but still believing  that his  love will  be repaid.
 They  shaved her head.
 She  was torn between  Jupiter and Apollo.
 A  messenger arrived  with a black  nightingale.
 I  seen her on the  stairs and I couldn't  help but follow,
 Follow  her down past the fountain where they  lifted  her veil.
 (Interlude)
 I  stumbled to my feet.
 I  rode past destruction  in the ditches
 With  the stitches still mending 'neath  a heart-shaped  tattoo.
 Renegade  priests  and treacherous young  witches
 Were  handing out the flowers that I'd  given  to  you.
 The  palace of mirrors
 Where  dog soldiers  are reflected,
 The  endless road  and the wailing  of chimes,
 The  empty rooms where  her memory  is protected,
 Where  the angels' voices whisper  to the souls  of previous  times.
 (Interlude)
 She  wakes him up
 Forty-eight  hours later,  the sun is breaking
 Near  broken chains, mountain  laurel and  rolling rocks.
 She's  begging to  know what measures he  now will be taking
 He's  pulling her down and she's clutching  on  to his long  golden locks.
 Gentlemen,  he said,
 I  don't need your organization,  I've shined your  shoes,
 I've  moved your mountains and  marked your cards
 But  Eden is burning, either  get brave  for elimination
 Or  else your hearts must have the courage  for the  changing  of the guards.
 (Interlude)
 Peace  will come
 With  tranquility  and splendor on the wheels  of fire
 But  will offer  no reward when her false idols  fall
 And  cruel death surrenders  with its  pale ghost retreating
 Between  the King  and the Queen  of Swords.
 
 
 The "Interlude" (that the sax plays) is:
 
E -6-8-9-8-8~----6-6~----4-4~--(repeat 3 times)---||-6p4-4---4~--||
B ------------------------------------------------||-------6-----||
G ------------------------------------------------||-------------||
D ------------------------------------------------||-------------||
A ------------------------------------------------||-------------||
E ------------------------------------------------||-------------||
 Also:
 (DON'T YOU JUST LOVE THOSE LYRICS)

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Readable chord sheet for Changing Of The Guards by Bob Dylan

[Ab]

S[Fm]ixteen years,

S[Ab]ixteen bann[Eb]ers united over [Fm]the fields

W[Db]hile the good s[Eb]hepherd grieves

D[Fm]esperate me[Ab]n, desperate [Eb]women divided,

S[Fm]preading their win[Db]gs '[Eb]neath [Ab]the falling leaves.

F[Fm]ortune calls.

I[Ab] stepped forth fro[Eb]m the shadows, to the m[Fm]arketplace,

M[Db]erchants and thieves,[Eb] hungry for power, my last[Fm] deal gone down.

S[Ab]he's smelling swe[Eb]et like the meadows whe[Fm]re she was born,

O[Db]n mids[Eb]ummer's eve[Ab], near the tower.

(Interlude)

T[Fm]he cold-blooded moon.

T[Ab]he captain waits abov[Eb]e the celebration

S[Fm]ending his thou[Db]ghts to a[Eb] beloved maid

W[Fm]hose ebony face[Ab] is beyon[Eb]d communication.

T[Fm]he captain is down but still believ[Db]ing that hi[Eb]s love wi[Ab]ll be repaid.

T[Fm]hey shaved her head.

S[Ab]he was torn betwe[Eb]en Jupiter and Apollo.

A[Fm] messenger arriv[Db]ed with a blac[Eb]k nightingale.

I[Fm] seen her on [Ab]the stairs and I cou[Eb]ldn't help but follow,

F[Fm]ollow her down past the fountain wh[Db]ere [Eb]they lift[Ab]ed her veil.

(Interlude)

I[Fm] stumbled to my feet.

I[Ab] rode past destructi[Eb]on in the ditches

W[Fm]ith the stitches still mending 'n[Db]eath a heart-shap[Eb]ed tattoo.

R[Fm]enegade pries[Ab]ts and treacherous you[Eb]ng witches

W[Fm]ere handing out the flowers that [Db]I'd g[Eb]iven to[Ab] you.

T[Fm]he palace of mirrors

W[Ab]here dog soldier[Eb]s are reflected,

T[Fm]he endless roa[Db]d and the wa[Eb]iling of chimes,

T[Fm]he empty rooms wh[Ab]ere her memory[Eb] is protected,

W[Fm]here the angels' voices whisper[Db] to the so[Eb]uls of previ[Ab]ous times.

(Interlude)

S[Fm]he wakes him up

F[Ab]orty-eight hours la[Eb]ter, the sun is breaking

N[Fm]ear broken chains, m[Db]ountain laurel and[Eb] rolling rocks.

S[Fm]he's begging to[Ab] know what measures h[Eb]e now will be taking

H[Fm]e's pulling her down and she's clu[Db]tching o[Eb]n to his [Ab]long golden locks.

G[Fm]entlemen, he said,

I[Ab] don't need your [Eb]organization, I've shined [Fm]your shoes,

I[Db]'ve moved your mountains an[Eb]d marked your cards

B[Fm]ut Eden is burning, ei[Ab]ther get bra[Eb]ve for elimination

O[Fm]r else your hearts must have the cour[Db]age for th[Eb]e changin[Ab]g of the guards.

(Interlude)

P[Fm]eace will come

W[Ab]ith tranquili[Eb]ty and splendor on the whee[Fm]ls of fire

B[Db]ut will offe[Eb]r no reward when her false [Fm]idols fall

A[Ab]nd cruel death s[Eb]urrenders with its[Fm] pale ghost retreating

B[Db]etween the Kin[Eb]g and the Que[Ab]en of Swords.

 [Fm]      [Ab]   [Eb]

 [Fm]

The "Interlude" (that the sax plays) is:

 [Ab]     [Eb]       [Db]                           [Ab]

E -6-8-9-8-8~----6-6~----4-4~--(repeat 3 times)---||-6p4-4---4~--||
B ------------------------------------------------||-------6-----||
G ------------------------------------------------||-------------||
D ------------------------------------------------||-------------||
A ------------------------------------------------||-------------||
E ------------------------------------------------||-------------||

Also:
(DON'T YOU JUST LOVE THOSE LYRICS)

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