Jakob Dylan - This end of the telescope
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Capo: 3
Standard tuning.
Capo 3rd fret
Now not everything is lined up, but you as a muscian should be able to deal with that
and if you are versed in a folk style you'll know how to improvise around this tabs
shortcomings with that said...Embellishments on everything. Corrections are welcome.
Em9 x5403x
Fm9 x6504x
Intro (still haven’t figured it out completely
Variations on C/G D7/F# few times
Fm9 Em9 C/G D7/F# C/G G
C/GI was bD7/F#orn in the SuGmmer ofD7/F# Sam -- C/G
C/GSmaller and soonD7/F#er than planned -- G
C/GIn the D7/F#spitting imagGe of a D7/F#man C/G
C/GRaised by wolvesD7/F# on the fat of the land. G
C/GClear oD7/F#f romance, beGauty, aD7/F#nd damned C/G
C/GTomorrow will coD7/F#me if she can. G
C/GJust waD7/F#nt a woman whGo can wD7/F#alk on a wire C/G
C/GWith a tremblingD7/F# glass in her hand. G
D7/F#Over the hilltops C/Gthe fire engine rolls,G
D7/F#Down the valley deeC/Gper still it goes; D7/F#
C/GGot my D7/F#weapons out, GI'm layD7/F#ing low C/G
C/GOn this end of tD7/F#he telescope. G
C/GAlone, D7/F#you ramble thGe wholeD7/F# of the world C/G
C/GThrough black-waD7/F#ter jungles for bliss. G
C/GIt's feD7/F#ast or famineG, you eD7/F#at what you kiC/Gll
C/GThere's no need D7/F#to bring God into this. G
C/GMy hearD7/F#t is heavy anGd pressD7/F#ed to the boneC/G,
C/GSome people too D7/F#heavy to hold. G
C/GSalutatD7/F#ions, take meG as I aD7/F#m -- C/G
C/GYou can have me,D7/F# or leave me alone. G
D7/F#Sun-kissed lemons iC/Gn the graveyard belowG
D7/F#Here in death you sC/Gee new adventures groD7/F#w.
C/GI see yD7/F#ou at last buGt mostlD7/F#y ghost, C/G
C/GOn this end of tD7/F#he telescope. G
solo
C/G with embellishments (D7/F#) G
bridge
EmThis will not be easy G
Am/F#Word's out the doctor is not coming in
Em G (embellishments)
This genie is too angry to go back
D7/F# (without seventh)
Into the bottle again.
then another solo which I don't have the talents to tab
C/GCloser D7/F#than ever, anGd coverD7/F#ed in birds C/G
C/GA bone-colored mD7/F#oon fills the west. G
C/GNow, thD7/F#roats will beG slasheD7/F#d, and flags wC/Gill unfurl
C/GAs time will divD7/F#ide us in gangs. G
C/GNow, yeD7/F#ars of progreGss diggD7/F#ing the sand C/G
C/GCompanions we maD7/F#de didn't last. G
C/GNow, loD7/F#usy lovers doG well wD7/F#ith their handC/Gs
C/GBut I'll reach yD7/F#ou like nobody can. G
D7/F#Now, slow and easy,C/G you let your paddle Ggo
D7/F#Down a the bottom tC/Ghere is more hell to D7/F#row.
C/GI see cD7/F#lear at last:G I loveD7/F#, I loathe, C/G
C/GOn this end of tD7/F#he telescope. G