Weather Report Suite Cifras
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Autor: BaloniusFunk2 [pro] 31. Última edição em 26 de jul. de 2022
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(Into Weather Report Suite Part I)
E C#m
Winter rain, now tell me why,
D
Summers fade, and roses die. The answer
C#m7 F#m
came, the wind and rain.
| A - E - | A - E - |
E C#m
Golden hills, now veiled in grey,
D
Summer leaves have blown away. Now what
C#m7 F#m
remains? The wind and rain.
| A - E - | A - E - |
E7 C#
And like a desert spring,
A G
My lover comes and spreads her wings.
D G
Flowing, like a song that's born to soar the sky,
D G
Flowing, flowing 'til the waters all are dry,
D C
Flowing, the loving in her eyes.
SOLO SECTION
|4/4 E - - - |A - - - | E - - - | A - - - |
| E - - - | C#m - - - |2/4 C#m - |4/4 D - - - |C#m - - - |
| F#m - - - | A - E - | A - E - |
E C#m
Circle songs and sands of time,
C#m D
And seasons will end in tumbled rhyme,
C#m7 F#m
And little change, the wind and rain.
| A - E - | A - E - |
E7 C#
And like a desert spring,
A G
My lover comes and spreads her wings.
D G
Flowing, like a song that's born to soar the sky,
D G
Flowing, flowing 'til the rivers all are dry,
D C
Flowing, the loving in her eyes.
B E
Winter gray and falling rain,
B E
We'll see summer come again,
B E
Darkness falls and seasons change,
(gonna happen every time)
B E
Same old friends the wind and rain,
(we'll see summer by and by)
B E
Winter gray and falling rain,
(summers fade and roses die)
B E
We'll see summer come again,
E
Like a song that's born to soar the sky.
|A - - - | D - - - | C - - - | C - - - | E - - - ||
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LET IT GROW
[Intro]
Am7
Am Bdim7
Morning comes, she follows the path to the river shore
Am Bdim7
Lightly sung, her song is the latch on the morning’s door
Am C
See the sun, sparkle in the reeds
Am C Bm D
Silver beads, pass to the sea
D A7
She comes from a town where they call her the wood cutter’s daughter
D
She’s brown as the bank where she kneels down to gather her water
Bm
She bears it away with a love that the river has taught her
Am C Em/F#
Let it flow, let it flow, wide and clear
Em/F#
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Am Bdim7
Round and round, the cut of the plow in the furrowed fields
Am Bdim7
Season’s round, the bushels of corn and the barley meal
Am C
Broken ground, open and beckoning
Am C Bm D
To the spring, black dirt live again
D A7
The plowman is broad as the back of the land he is sowing
D
As he dances the circular track of the plow ever knowing
Bm
That the work of his days measures more than the planting and growing
Am C Em/F#
Let it grow, let it grow, greatly yield
[Chorus]
Em/F# B G Em/F#
What shall we say, shall we call it by a name
C G Bm7
As well to count the angels dancing on a pin
Em/F# B G Em/F#
Water bright as the sky from which it came
D A
And the name is on the earth that takes it in
C G Em/F#
We will not speak, but stand inside the rain
C G D Em Am C Em/F#
And listen to the thunder shout, "I am, I am, I am, I am"
Jam on verse pattern
Am Bdim7 Am Bdim7 x2
Am C Am C Bm D
D A7 A7 D D Bm
Am C Em/F#
Am Bdim7
So it goes, we make what we made since the world began
Am Bdim7
Nothing more, the love of the women, work of man
Am C
Seasons round, creatures great and small
Am C Em/F#
Up and down, as we rise and fall
[Chorus]
Em/F# B G Em/F#
What shall we say, shall we call it by a name
C G Bm7
As well to count the angels dancing on a pin
Em/F# B G Em/F#
Water bright as the sky from which it came
D A
And the name is on the earth that takes it in
C G Em/F#
We will not speak, but stand inside the rain
C G D Em Am C Em/F#
And listen to the thunder shout, "I am, I am, I am, I am"
Fm E D
Jam on Am7
Jam on Em7
Em F#m G
Em F#m G F#m
Em F#m G Em
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