Withered Hand - New Dawn Chords

 

B

variations
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
6 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
X
3
4
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1

E

variations
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
6 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
X
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

11 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
4
2
1
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
1
1
1
         
         
         
         
         
X
3
1
X
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
1
2
X
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
1
1
1
10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
2

12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
X
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
2
1
1
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X

10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
No chord
    
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo

B E

BYou must be joking I deny E BTears are falling from my eyes I'm overEsensitive, hyper-Bsensitized And it Cmmakes it me feel like EI am alive

B E

And there's nothing to this life I don't need lies on my push-pipe My light comes from inside And it makes it me fell like I'm alive

E

And the Cmwinter turns to Espringtime Like the Bspringtime turns to Cmsummer We'll diEscover how we Flost another year

B E

Instrumental verse

I saw you at the embassy We're both crippled socially No worlds collide when we converse We're singing love is a disease, love is a curse And we wrote Pavement on our shoes We stole our barrow(?) and we paid our dues We paid our respects, we wrote "Confusion is sex" And on your shoulderbag I wrote the Silver Jews And the ice turned into water And the water turned into gasses Steamy glasses on a frosty afternoon And her lips were warm, her hands were cold I never thought I'd feel this old Isn't grey hair just the light of a new dawn?

Instrumental verse

BI saw you at the embassy

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