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My Side Of The Blues

Simon Joyner
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
E|-0----0-----------------0----0----1--------------|
B|-1----1------2-----3----1----1----3--------------|
G|-2----0------3-----4----0----3----2--------------|
D|-3----2------4-----5----0----2----3--------------|
A|------0-----------------2----3----0--------------|
E|------0-----------------0----0----0--------------|
 
 
 When the  days go  drifting backwards
 and old  friends'  voices  chew the  air.
 Well,  the shells  make my  ears get seasick -
 I know the  ocean isn't really living there.
 And the pendulum  doesn't swing  for passion,
 and even  horror  can't  make those  stubborn hands freeze.
 But sometimes  just  a soft  light lit  in a bedroom
 can bring  a tired traveller to his knees.
 She said, "If you  come to  me, I'll make  it easy.
 If you come to me,  I'll make  it easy  for you.
 So when  you come to me, you can breathe  freely.
 And I'll let you stand a  while on my side,
stand  a while on  my side,
stand  a while on  my side of the blues."
 Well, praise  be to  the rolling  graveyards,
 and to  the heroes  with  their necklaces  of seaweed.
 Cinderella's  got  to be  home before midnight
 so St. Christopher  don't ever have to leave.
 And here's  a toast  to all the  furious seasons
 that went  and  stole  the blood out  of baby's cheeks.
 Though  she was a  one who  always come  so close  to  smiling,
 she made  crying seem like Christmas Eve.
 And she said, "If  you come  to me, I'll  make it easy.
 If you come to me,  I'll make  it easy  for you.
 So when  you come to me, you can breathe  freely.
 And I'll let you stand a  while on my side,
stand  a while on  my side,
stand  a while on  my side of the blues."
 Well, a tattooed  body wrote  himself into  a fable,
 the story  of  the pine  needle and  the sheep.
 They found  him hibernating  beneath the  coffee  table.
 It turned  out it was actually a human sleep.
 And the trees  forgave  the fire  that went  on burning,
 'til hope  was  all it  left when  the smoke cleared.
 I'll forgive  her  body for  deserting
 as soon as  I recall why mine's still here
 She said, "If you  come to  me, I'll make  it easy.
 If you come to me,  I'll make  it easy  for you.
 So when  you come to me, you can breathe  freely.
 And I'll let you stand a  while on my side,
stand  a while on  my side,
stand  a while on  my side of the blues."
 So the days  launch  forward leaving  memories,
 dragging  swollen  clouds  across  a robin's egg.
 Like the  beggar,  I know  I'm bound to  get clean  eventually
 if I just  keep walking up and down the street.
Up  and the  down  the street.

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Readable chord sheet for My Side Of The Blues by Simon Joyner

E|-0----0-----------------0----0----1--------------|
B|-1----1------2-----3----1----1----3--------------|
G|-2----0------3-----4----0----3----2--------------|
D|-3----2------4-----5----0----2----3--------------|
A|------0-----------------2----3----0--------------|
E|------0-----------------0----0----0--------------|
   [F]    [E]     [F#2]   [G2]    [B]    [C]    [F]

[C] [E]  [F] [C]  [C] [E]  [F] [F#2] [G2]
       [C] [E]  [F] [C] [B]  [Am]  [G] [F]  [F] [E]  [C]

When the[C] days go[E] drifting b[F]ackwards     [C]
and o[C]ld fri[E]ends' vo[F]ices chew t[G]he air.
Well,[C] the shells[E] make [F]my ears get s[C]easick [B]-     [Am]
I know t[G]he ocean isn't really living there.             [F]                     [E]                         [C]

And the [C]pendulum[E] doesn't sw[F]ing for passi[C]on,
and e[C]ven ho[E]rror can[F]'t make tho[G]se stubborn hands freeze.
But s[C]ometimes ju[E]st a s[F]oft light lit[C] in a b[B]edroom[Am]
can brin[G]g a tired traveller to his knees.               [F]                       [E]                           [C]

She said, "If yo[C]u come t[E]o me, I'll [F]make it easy.[C]        [E]                [F]
If you come to m[C]e, I'll [E]make it eas[F]y for you.   [C]           [E]                   [F]
So when[Em] you come to me, you can [F]breathe freely.
And I'll let you stand a[C] while on my sid[G2]e,              [F]
[C]stand a while on[G2] my side,       [F]
[C]stand a while on[G2] my side of the [F]blues."         [C]                 [C]

[F]       [F]

Well, pr[C]aise be [E]to the roll[F]ing graveyard[C]s,
and t[C]o the [E]heroes w[F]ith their n[G]ecklaces of seaweed.
Cinde[C]rella's got[E] to be[F] home before [C]midnigh[B]t     [Am]
so St. C[G]hristopher don't ever have to leave.            [F]                    [E]                        [C]

And here[C]'s a toa[E]st to all t[F]he furious se[C]asons
that [C]went a[E]nd stole[F] the blood [G]out of baby's cheeks.
Thoug[C]h she was a[E] one w[F]ho always com[C]e so cl[B]ose to[Am] smiling,
she made[G] crying seem like Christmas Eve.                [F]                        [E]                            [C]

And she said, "I[C]f you co[E]me to me, I[F]'ll make it e[C]asy.    [E]            [F]
If you come to m[C]e, I'll [E]make it eas[F]y for you.   [C]           [E]                   [F]
So when[Em] you come to me, you can [F]breathe freely.
And I'll let you stand a[C] while on my sid[G2]e,              [F]
[C]stand a while on[G2] my side,       [F]
[C]stand a while on[G2] my side of the [F]blues."         [C]                 [C]

[F]       [F]

Well, a [C]tattooed[E] body wrote[F] himself into[C] a fable,
the s[C]tory o[E]f the pi[F]ne needle a[G]nd the sheep.
They [C]found him h[E]iberna[F]ting beneath [C]the cof[B]fee ta[Am]ble.
It turne[G]d out it was actually a human sleep.            [F]                    [E]                        [C]

And the [C]trees fo[E]rgave the f[F]ire that went[C] on burning,
'til [C]hope w[E]as all i[F]t left when[G] the smoke cleared.
I'll [C]forgive her[E] body [F]for deserting[C]       [B]             [Am]
as soon [G]as I recall why mine's still here               [F]                       [E]                           [C]

She said, "If yo[C]u come t[E]o me, I'll [F]make it easy.[C]        [E]                [F]
If you come to m[C]e, I'll [E]make it eas[F]y for you.   [C]           [E]                   [F]
So when[Em] you come to me, you can [F]breathe freely.
And I'll let you stand a[C] while on my sid[G2]e,              [F]
[C]stand a while on[G2] my side,       [F]
[C]stand a while on[G2] my side of the [F]blues."         [C]                 [C]

[F]       [F]

So the d[C]ays laun[E]ch forward [F]leaving memor[C]ies,
dragg[C]ing sw[E]ollen cl[F]ouds across[G] a robin's egg.
Like [C]the beggar,[E] I kno[F]w I'm bound t[C]o get c[B]lean e[Am]ventually
if I jus[G]t keep walking up and down the street.          [F]
[F]Up and t[E]he d[C]own the street.

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