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A-Z (artist name) of Guitar Tab Click HERE for an easy print version of ochs phil - changes 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: Maynard999@aol.com Date: Sun, 17 Dec 1995 21:21:50 -0500 Subject: changes.crd see message below for chords o/changes.crd Changes - Phil Ochs from "Chords of Fame" from Maynard Riley "ar010@detroit.freenet.com" G A D Em Sit by my side, come as close as the air, G A Bm Em A Share in a memory of grace, and wander in my words, D Em A D Dream about he pictures that I play, of changes. Verse 2 Green leaves of summer, turn red in the fall, To brown and to yellow they fade, and then they have to die, Trapped within the circle time parade, of changes. Verse 3 Scenes of my young years were warm in my mind, Visions of shadows that chime, 'til one day I returned, and found they were the victims of the vines, of changes. The Verse 4 world spinning madly, it drifts in the dark, Swings through a hollow of haze, a race around that stars, a journey through the universe ablaze, with changes. Verse 5 Moments of magic will glow in the night, all fears of the forest are gone, and when the moment breaks, They're swept away by golden drops of dawn, of changes. Verse 6 Passions will part, to a strange melody, as fires will sometimes burn cold, like petals in the wind, We're puppets to the silver strings of souls, of changes. Your Verse 7 tears will be trembling, not here, somewhere else, one last cup of wine we will pour, and I'll kiss you one more time And leave you on the rolling river shore, of changes. So Verse 8 sit by my side, come as close as the air, Share in a memory of grace, and wander in my words, Dream about he pictures that I play, of changes. ar010@detroit.freenet.org "Foreign aid is the act of taking money from the working class of a rich country, and giving it to the rich people in a poor country." |