Nightingale December Song Cifras para ukulele

Tabbed and Submitted by Ryan Parmer    11-25-09
 
Capo 2nd Fret
 
 
Am                          F/C
So let me hammer this point home:
         Am             C
I see us all as lonely fires
           F/C                C        C   Em7
that have burned alive as long as we remember.
 
             Am                C
But like all fireworks and all sunsets,
       F/C               Am
we all burn in different ways:
    F/C            C
You are a fast explosion,
             Em7
and I am the embers.
 
                F/C                  Am
And though your flames are quick and mean,
     C                 F/C
they will not last the year,
      C            C              F/C
but expire like a sudden falling star,
           F/C             Am
that only nightingales had seen,
         F/C                  Am
before migrating to southern jungles.
            F/C               C           C                Em7
And in this way you will come find me in December. Whoa ho ho.
 
              Am              F/C
He said he'd like to move to Nashville
   Am          C
to master the guitar,
                F/C          C
where he would live a single day
          C             Em7
the way I live a single year.
 
    Am                 C
He covered his body in mud,
     F/C             Am
went hunting for the sun,
               F/C
and then went swimming
      C           Em7
in a lake of holy water.
 
    F/C             Am
You are too hot for me.
  C               F/C
I am too slow for you.
    C            C
You are a fast explosion
             F/C
and I am the embers.
             F/C            Am
You need the one who slowly burns,
    F/C           Am
and burns to stay alive.
        F/C               C            C
In this way you will come find me in December
 
 
Solo part but same guitar riffs
 
 
Am                          F/C
So let me hammer this point home:
         Am             C
I see us all as lonely fires
           F/C                C        C   Em7
that have burned alive as long as we remember.
 
             Am           C
But like all sacrificial virgins,
       F/C               Am
we all burn in different ways:
    F/C            C
You are a fast explosion,
              Em7
and I am the embers.
 
                F/C                  Am
And though your flames are quick and mean,
     C                 F/C
they will not last the year,
    C              C              F/C
but expire like a sudden shooting star,
          F/C              Am
that only nightingales had seen,
            F/C           Am
before transforming into bluebirds.
            F/C                C            C
And in this way you will come find me in December. 
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