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Pale September

Fiona Apple
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
Pale  September, I  wore the time like a dress that  year
The  autumn days swung  soft  around me, like cotton on my  skin
But  as the embers of  the summer  lost their breath and disappeared
My  heart went cold and  only hollow  rhythms resounded from within
But  then he rose,  brilliant as the moon in full
And  sank in the burrows of my keep
 And all  my armor  falling  down, in  a pile  at my feet
 And my  winter  giving  way to warm,  as I'm  singing  him to  sleep
He  goes along just  as a  water lily
Gentle  on the surface of  his thoughts his body floats
Unweighed  down by  passion or intensity
Yet  unaware of the depth  upon  which he coasts
And  he finds  a home in me
For  what misfortune sows, he knows  my touch will reap
 And all  my armor  falling  down, in a  pile at  my feet
 And my  winter  giving  way to  warm, as I'm  singing  him to  sleep
All  my armor  falling  down, in  a pile  at my feet
 And my  winter  giving  way to  warm, as I'm  singing  him to  sleep
 All  my armor  falling down,  in a  pile at  my feet
 And my  winter  giving  way to  warm, as I'm  singing  him to  sleep

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Readable chord sheet for Pale September by Fiona Apple

[Ab7]Pale Sept[Cdim]ember, [Ab7]I wore the time like a dress that[Cdim] year
[Ab7]The autumn days sw[Cdim]ung sof[Ab7]t around me, like cotton on my[Cdim] skin
[Ab7]But as the embers o[Cdim]f the sum[Ab7]mer lost their breath and disappe[Cdim]ared
[Ab7]My heart went cold and[Cdim] only hol[Ab7]low rhythms resounded from with[Cdim]in
[Fdim7]But then he ros[Fdim7/Db]e, brilliant as the moon in full
[Fdim7]And sank in the burrows of my [Fdim7/Db]keep
And [F#]all my [Absus4]armor fall[Ebm7]ing down, [F#]in a pi[Absus4]le at my [Ebm7]feet
And [F#]my wint[Absus4]er givin[Ebm7]g way to [Absus4]warm, as [F#]I'm sin[Absus4]ging him t[Ebm7]o sleep

[Cdim]
[Ab7]   [Cdim]   [Ab7]     [Cdim]
[Ab7]   [Cdim]   [Ab7]     [Cdim]

[Ab7]He goes along [Cdim]just as [Ab7]a water lil[Cdim]y
[Ab7]Gentle on the [Cdim]surface [Ab7]of his thoughts his body floa[Cdim]ts
[Ab7]Unweighed[Cdim] down b[Ab7]y passion or intensi[Cdim]ty
[Ab7]Yet unaware of the [Cdim]depth u[Ab7]pon which he coast[Cdim]s
[Fdim7]And he find[Fdim7/Db]s a home in me
[Fdim7]For what misfortune sows, he know[Fdim7/Db]s my touch will reap

And [F#]all my arm[Absus4]or falling[Ebm7] down, in a[F#] pile [Absus4]at my fee[Ebm7]t
And [F#]my wi[Absus4]nter givin[Ebm7]g way t[Absus4]o warm, as [F#]I'm sin[Absus4]ging him [Ebm7]to sleep

[Fdim7]    [Fdim7/Db]   [Fdim7]    [Fdim7/Db]

[F#]All my a[Absus4]rmor falli[Ebm7]ng down, [F#]in a pi[Absus4]le at my [Ebm7]feet
And [F#]my win[Absus4]ter giving[Ebm7] way to[Absus4] warm, as [F#]I'm sin[Absus4]ging him [Ebm7]to sleep
A[F#]ll my armo[Absus4]r falling [Ebm7]down, in [F#]a pile [Absus4]at my f[Ebm7]eet
And [F#]my wi[Absus4]nter givin[Ebm7]g way t[Absus4]o warm, as [F#]I'm sin[Absus4]ging him [Ebm7]to sleep

[Gb]   [Absus4]   [Ebm7]

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