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Judgment of the Moon & Stars (Ludwig’s Tune) by Joni Mitchell Tabbed by Robin Young paperthinxhymn@gmail.com Chords: A: X02220 A/D: XX0220 A/G: 3X022X Amaj7: X02120 B: X24442 <bar 2nd fret Bm: X24432 <bar 2nd fret Bm7: X24232 <bar 2nd fret C/G: 33201X Cmaj7: X32000 D: XX0232 D/G: 300232 <play G on first string with thumb E: 022100 E/A: X02100 E/B: X22100 E/F#: 2X2100 Esus4: 02222X Ebsus4: 02222X F#: 244322 <bar 2nd fret F#m: 244222 <bar 2nd fret F#m7: 24222X <bar 2nd fret G: 32002X Gsus2: 3X02X3 Gmaj7: 3X0432 <play G on first string with thumb G#m7: 464444 <bar 4th fret Intro: DA/DD/GE/A DA/DGA E/ADA/DBm F#m7Ebsus4EAE/A
No tongue in the bell and the fish wives Ayell, But E/Athey F#m7 might as well be mute. E/F# So you D/Gget to keep the pictures,Bm7 That Cmaj7don’t seem likAe mucE/Ah.
Cold white F#mkeys under your Efingers, Now you’re thinkin?Amaj7??, “That’s no subsGtitute, D/G It just don’Gmaj7t do it like thDe song Of A/Da warm, warm body lov- B- ing your touch.”A G#m7 F#
In the court they carve your legend With an apple in its jaw And the women you wanted They get their laughs Long silk stockings on the bedposts of refinement You’re too raw They think you’re too raw It’s the judgment of the moon and stars Your solitary path
B Draw yourself a Abath E/A G#m7Think what you’d like to havF#e For supper, or take a E/Awalk E D/G A park, A bridge, A tree, A river
Re-Dvoked, A/Dbut not yet Acancelled The Ggift D/Ggoes Gmaj7on, in Dsi-lence A/D In a bell F#m7 jar, B still the song.
E---------| B---------| G---------| D-------2-| A---0-2---| E-0-------| ED/GF#m7E - Bm7 AA7C/GD/AE/B E---------| B---------| G---------| D-------2-| A---0-2---| E-0-------| ED/GF#m7E Esus4DAE/A You’ve got to shake your fists at lightning now You’ve got to roar like a forest fire You’ve got to spread your light like blazes All across the sky They’re gonna aim the hoses on you Show them you won’t expire Not till you burn up every passion Not even when you die Come on now You’ve got to try If you’re feeling contempt Well, then you tell it If you’re tired of the silent night Jesus, well, then you yell it Condemned to wires and hammers Strike every chord that you feel That broken trees and elephant ivories conceal AG#m7F# - A - E/AE Gsus2A/G - Gsus2A/GGsus2A/GGsus2