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What We Have Known

Joanna Newsom
Version1
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
B
e|-4---4--2---4-4--6---7-|
B|-6---4--2---5-4--6---7-|
G|-6---4--3---6-5--6---8-|
D|-6---6--4---6-6--8---9-|
A|-4---6--4---4-6--8---9-|
E|-4---4--2---4-4--6---7-|
 The tadpole  buoyant as  basalt
 The seashorse horsing in the salt
 The owlet in his greenery
 The narwhal in his cup of sea
 They all  believe
 They all believe
 But collusion  bleeds through back  allies
 From parapets that end in feet
 When one is weak we discretely meet
 We throw the bones into the street
 As they progress
 We retreat
And  all the books  our fathers wrote
 Are in the middle of the road
 Little by little we implode
 History brittle, brown and broke
 We can't remember what was spoke
 So we stare in wonder at the smoke
 What it begets is born alone
 We know not now what we have known
 Ladies breathe  deep  against your  whale bones
 When your children come back made of stone
 And the terror  seething seas  away
 Is like the wheezing of the bay
 In miniature agonies
 That travel westward on the breeze
 And bring  us all to our knees
 And the dappled horse the sorrowed mare
 With eyes that do not see but stare
 Beneath boots as black as malachite
 He drives a nag into the night
 Into the night
 And all the baby boys we've born
 With eyes averted from the storm
 Sent off to die in perfect form
 We know not now what we have known
 Satellite photos and rhetoric
 See how the euphemisms stick
 And when they come back broke and burned
 Those who return have not returned
 Ladies breathe deep against your whale bones
 When your children come back made of stone

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Readable chord sheet for What We Have Known by Joanna Newsom

[C#] [Abm] [F#] [Cm] [Ab] [Bbm] [B]
e|-4---4--2---4-4--6---7-|
B|-6---4--2---5-4--6---7-|
G|-6---4--3---6-5--6---8-|
D|-6---6--4---6-6--8---9-|
A|-4---6--4---4-6--8---9-|
E|-4---4--2---4-4--6---7-|

The [C#]tadpole buoyant a[Abm]s basalt
The seashorse horsing in the salt
The owlet in his greenery
The narwhal in his cup of sea
They [C#]all believe
They all [F#]believe

[Cm]  [F#]

But [Cm]collusion bleeds through [F#]back allies
From parapets that end in feet
When one is weak we discretely meet
We throw the bones into the street
As they progress
We retreat

[Ab]And all the [Bbm]books our fathers [F#]wrote
Are in the middle of the road
Little by little we implode
History brittle, brown and broke
We can't remember what was spoke
So we stare in wonder at the smoke
What it begets is born alone
We know not now what we have known

Ladies b[B]reathe d[Ab]eep against yo[F#]ur whale [C#]bones
When your children come back made of stone

And the [C#]terror seething [Abm]seas away
Is like the wheezing of the bay
In miniature agonies
That travel westward on the breeze
And brin[C#]g us all to our [F#]knees

[Cm]  [F#]

And the dappled horse the sorrowed mare
With eyes that do not see but stare
Beneath boots as black as malachite
He drives a nag into the night
Into the night

And all the baby boys we've born
With eyes averted from the storm
Sent off to die in perfect form
We know not now what we have known

Satellite photos and rhetoric
See how the euphemisms stick
And when they come back broke and burned
Those who return have not returned

Ladies breathe deep against your whale bones
When your children come back made of stone

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