Silver Moons
Sunset RubdownVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
E
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Otherwise, open chords are fine.
intro
confetti floats away like dead leaves in the wagon's wake
there were parties here in my honor til you sent me away
and now silver moons belong to you
i'm passing the baton from the old mare to the fawn
it was out of line but it was fun, didn't you love the part right before the dawn?
and now silver moons belong to you
i'm off to the ballet and to practice all these ancient ways
tell the new kids where i hid the wine, tell their fathers that i'm on my way singing
Hey Hey
maybe these days are over, over now
maybe these days are over, over now
and i loved it better than anyone else you know
and i believe in growing old with grace, i believe she only loved my face
i believe i acted like a child, making faces at acquired tastes
and now silver moons belong to you
and silver moons belong to you
i'm off to the ballet and to practice all these ancient ways
tell the new kids where i hid the wine, tell their fathers that i'm on my way singing
Hey Hey
maybe these days are over, over now
maybe these days are over, over now
and i believe in growing old with grace, i believe she only loved my face
and i think maybe these days are over, over now
gone are the days bonfires make me think of you
looks like the prophecy came true
you are a fallen tree, he is a fallen tree
how old are you, no, how old are you?
under all the folds of your dresses that you wear
there's an ocean and a tide and a riot in the square
over are the days that the compass made your hair
sway around to the cadence of your hey ho hey ho cheer
under all the folds of the dresses that you wear
sway around to the cadence of your voice when you sang there
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Readable chord sheet for Silver Moons by Sunset Rubdown
[Ab] [G] [Em] [B/G] [E] ---0--------0----| ---0--------0----| ---x--------x----| ---x--------x----| ---x--------2----| ---4--------x----| Otherwise, open chords are fine. intro [C] [E] [F] [C]confetti [E]floats [F]away like dead [G]leaves in the[E] wagon's [Am]wake there were [C]parties here [E]in my [F]honor t[G]il [Ab]you[G] se[B/G]nt me away [Am] and now s[F]ilver moons belong to you [C]i'm passing [E]the b[F]aton from the o[G]ld mare [E]to the [Am]fawn it was [C]out of line but [E]it was f[F]un, didn't you [G]love the part [Ab]rig[G]ht bef[B/G]ore the dawn[Am]? and now [F]silver moons belong to you i'm [Dm]off to [F]the [Am]ballet and to [Dm]practice all these [F]ancient ways [E] tell the [Am]new kids where i [G]hid the [F]wine, tell their f[Am]athers that [G]i'm on my [F]way singing [Am] [G] [F] [Dm] Hey Hey [C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now [C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now [C]and i loved it better[F] than anyone else you know and i [C]believe in growing o[E]ld with [F]grace, i [G]believe she [E]only loved my [Am]face i beli[C]eve i acted l[E]ike a c[F]hild, making [G]faces a[Ab]t a[G]cqu[B/G]ired tastes[Am] and now [F]silver moons belong to you [C] [E] [F] [G] [E] [Am] [C] [E] [F] [G] [Ab] [G] [B/G] [Am] and [F]silver moons belong to you [Dm]i'm off to [F]the [Am]ballet and to [Dm]practice all these [F]ancient [E]ways tell the [Am]new kids where i [G]hid the [F]wine, tell their f[Am]athers that [G]i'm on my [F]way singing [Am] [G] [F] [Dm]Hey Hey [C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now [C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now and i [C]believe in growing o[E]ld with [F]grace, i [G]believe she [E]only loved my [Am]face and i think [C]maybe these days are [F]over, over now [Fm] [E] [Am]gone are the [C]days bon[G]fires make me [F]think of you [Am] [C]looks like the[G] prophecy came [F]true [Am]you are a [C]fallen tree,[G] he is a [F]fallen tree [Am] [C] how old are you[G], no, how o[F]ld are you? [Am]under all the [C]folds of your [G]dresses that you [F]wear there's an [F]ocean and a [Am]tide and a [G]riot in the [F]square [Am]over are the [C]days that the c[G]ompass made your [F]hair sway around to the [Am]cadence of your [G]hey ho hey ho [F]cheer under all the folds of the dresses that you wear sway around to the cadence of your voice when you sang there