Music is a universal language, and needs not be translated. With it soul speaks to soul
1. BmStanding at the F♯mcrossroads DTrying to read the Esigns G To tell me Awhich way I should BmGo to find the F♯manswer And Dall the time I Eknow G Plant your Alove and let it Bgrow ChorusB. Let it BgrB♭ow, let it BgrA♭ow B/F♯ E Let it Bblossom, let it Aflow B In the BsuB♭n, the rain, the BsnA♭ow B/F♯ E Love is BlovelyA, let it F♯grow 2. Looking for a reason To check out on my mind Trying hard to find a friend That I can count on There's nothing left to show Plant our love and let it grow Chorus. Bridge. G D Em Bm F♯ > 2x 3. Time is getting shorter There's much for me to do The rest is up to you Plant your love and let it grow Chorus. Title: LET IT GROW (Eric Clapton) BmStanding at the croF♯7ssroads tDry'n' to read the siEgnsG to tell me Awhich way I should Bmgo to find the aF♯7nswer and aDll the time I kEnow, Gplant your loAve and let it gBrow.Standard guitar tuning:EADGBENo capo
ChorusB | Let it grow, let iEt growB, let it blossomA let it flow - BIn the sun, the rain, the snow, lEove is lBovelyA let it F♯7grow BmLooking for a reF♯7ason to cDheck out an my mEind,G trying hAard to get a Bmfriend that I can cF♯7ount on, but there's nDothing left to sEhow, Gplant your lAove and let it Bgrow. CHORUS BmTime is getting sF♯7horter, there's mDuch for you to Edo, G only asAk and you will Bmget what you are nF♯7eeding, the rDest is up to yEou, G plant your loAve and let it gBrow. CHORUS
Bm F♯7 D E G ABmStandin' at the croF♯7ssroads, tDryin' to read the sEigns GTo tell me whAich way I should Bmgo to find the aF♯7nswer And aDll the time I kEnow, GPlant your loAve and let it gBrow. BLet it grow, let it grow, ELet it bBlossom, let it fAlow, BIn the sun, the rain, the snow, ELove is Blovely, A Alet it gF♯7row. This is the basic structure for the verses and chorus. For the instrumental part with the dobro solo, the chords go: G, D/F#, Em, Bm, A,
G Em Bm F♯ Bm F♯7 D/A E/G♯ G AThis part is sort of difficult to learn, but if you listen to the song it should become clear eventually. Hope this helps. -- Marc Sykes * When I pick up my guitar, I hear my woman's call, ax271@ * She say; "If you can't play anything nice, freenet.carleton.ca * "Don't play anything at all..." Ottawa, Ontario * - "Don't Play Anything At All", M. Sykes
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