|
A-Z (artist name) of Guitar Tab
A
B
C
D
E
F
G
H
I
J
K
L
M
N
O
P
Q
R
S
T
U
V
W
X
Y
Z
0-9
Click HERE for an easy print version of garcia jerry - mountains of the moon guitar chords
################################################################
# The following is the author's own interpretation of the song #
# to be used for studying or private use only. Downloaded from #
# www.TabGuitarLessons.com. FREE GUITAR SOFTWARE + LOTS MORE! #
# Home of the 60 minute fretboard memory technique. You'll #
# memorise ALL the notes and positions on the fretboard in 60 #
# minutes or less. visit www.TabGuitarLessons.com today. #
################################################################
From mwiseley@student.umass.edu Fri May 16 08:26:11 1997
Date: Fri, 09 May 1997 18:02:53 -0400
From: Matt Wiseley
To: guitar@olga.net
Subject: mountains_of_the_moon.crd
Mountains of the Moon
Jerry Garcia/Robert Hunter
CHORDS USED (minus the obvious ones):
F/G Dm/G Dm7 G/B D/F# C/G G/F
3x3211 3x0231 xx0211 x2x033 2x023x 3x2010 1x0003
Intro:
Gsus2 G F/G Dm/G G F/G Dm/G G
G F Dm G
Cold mountain water, the jade merchanges daughter.
Twenty degrees of solitude, twenty degrees in all.
Mountains of the moon, Electra, mountains of the moon.
F Dm G
Mountains of the moon, Electra, bow and bend to me.
All the dancing kinds and wives assembled in the hall.
All along the, all along, the mountains of the moon.
F Dm G
Heigh-ho, the carrion crow, fol-de-rol-de-riddle.
Lost is the long and loneliest town, fairy sybil flying.
Heigh-ho, the carrion crow, fol-de-rol-de-riddle.
F Dm G
Heigh-ho, the carrion crow, bow and bend to me.
All along the, all along, the mountains of the moon.
Heigh-ho, the carrion crow, bow and bend to me, bend to me. [END]
C G C G Dm
Hey, Tom Banjo, hey, a laurel.
Hey, Tom Banjo, it's time to matter.
Dm G Dm
More than laurel you may sow.
The earth will see you on through this time.
Dm G
More than laurel you may sow.
The earth will see you on through this time.
Dm7 C G/B Am D/F# G
Hey the laurel; hey, the city in the rain.
Down by the water, the Marsh King's daughter, did you know?
C G/B F C/G G/F Em Dm7
Hey, hey, hey, the wild wheat waving in the wind.
Clothed in tatters, always will be. Tom, where did you go?
|