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Andrew Bird - Armchairs - аккорды и текст, таба, видео

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Andrew Bird - Armchairs - аккорды и текст, таба, видео

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Armchairs
Andrew Bird
This is my interpretation of the song Armchairs by Andrew Bird. It's different than how 
he plays it on Armchair Apocrypha, but I think it works and sounds nice, particularly
if you don't want to fingerpick! 

Bm              
I dreamed you were a cosmonaut
Em                       D    Em
Of the space between our chairs
                Bm
And I was a cartographer
Em                     D  Em
Of the tangles in your hair

Em
I sang the song that silence brings
        G       
It's the one that everybody knows 
                   Bm
Yah, everybody knows the song that silence sings
      G             D
And this is how it goes

Bm
These looms that weave apocrypha
Em                     D    Em
They're hanging from a strand
                     Bm
These dark and empty rooms are full
Em              D   Em
Of incandescent hands

Em
Awkward pause
Em
Fatal flaws
Em                        G
And time, it's a crooked bow
G
Time's a crooked bow

G
In time you need to learn to love
Em                      D
The ebb just like the flow

Em    Am                Em                  Bm
Grab hold of your bootstraps, and pull like hell
                              A#               C
Till gravity feels sorry for you, and lets you go
C                                       A#
As if you lack the proper chemicals to know
     C                             A              A#
The way it felt the last time you let yourself fall this low

A#                      Dm      
Time, time it's a crooked bow
                A#      
Time's a crooked bow
                Dm
Time's a crooked bow
C       A#
Oh

A#                                      C
Fifty-five and three-eighths years later
A#                                  Am
At the bottom of this gigantic crater
A#                      C
An armchair calls to you
A#
Yeah, this armchair calls to you

A#
And it says, I think someday 
We'll get back at them all
With epoxy and a pair of pliers
As ancient sea slugs begin to crawl
Through the ragweed and barbed wire

A#
You didn't write
           Am
You didn't call
A#         Cm               C   Dm
It didn't cross your mind at all
Dm
Through the waves
                  C
The waves of AM squall
              Cm             Dm 
You couldn't feel a thing at all
Dm
Fifty-five and three-eighths
A#
Time
Dm
Fifty-five and three-eighths
A#
Time
Dm
Time
A#      Dm 
Time
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