Tablature king of birds - Rem

          



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  KING OF BIRDS

  

  Original chords by: ?

  Corrections from: the-concourse-on-high

  

  

  {Play the "D" chord like this:   xx0235

  And play around with it, like descending on that high E string (frets->5,3,2)

  through one line of verse.}

  

  

  Intro :  D

  

  D

  A thumbnail sketch, a jeweler's stone

  A mean idea to call my own

  Old man don't lay so still you're not yet young

  There's time to teach, point to point

  Point observation, children carry reservations

                                                      G

  Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold, leaves me cold.

  F#                            A                        D

  A mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly

  

  D

  Singer sing me a given, singer sing me a song

  Standing on the shoulders of giants everybody's looking on

  (Old don't lay so still you're not yet young)

                                      G

  Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold

  F#                            A                         B

  A mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly away

  E         B                        E         -->  D

  away... awaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyieeeeeee

  

  

  D

  I am king of all I see, my kingdom for a voice

  Old man don't lay so still, you're not yet young

  There's time to teach, point to point

  Point observation, children carry reservations

                                       G

  Standing on the shoulders of giants, leaves me cold

  F#                            A                     D

  A mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly away.

  D

  Everybody hit the ground.  Everybody hit the ground.

  

   


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 King of birds, de Rem 

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