Linda Ronstadt - Still within the sound of my voice
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STILL WITHIN THE SOUND OF MY VOICE
| C5 / Dm5/C / | C5 / F/C /| C5 / Dm5/C /| C5 / F/C / |
C5 Dm5/C C5 F/C
Where have you gone my darling one'
C5 Dm5/C
Are you on your own'
Are you C5having fF/Cun'
Is there sGomeone to Am7hold when you nBbeed it bFad'
Is it unGcontAm7rolled, like the D7sus4love D7we F/Chad'
C5 Dm5/C C5 F/C
Does a day go by like a memory'
C5 Dm5/C C/E F
Do you ever try to remember me'
In an aGutomoAm7bile or a crBbowded bFar
G Am7 D7sus4 D7 Ab/Bb
Well, I hope you're all right wherever you are.
Eb Ab/Eb
And if you're still within the sound of my voice
Eb/D Cm Bb
Over some ra dio
Eb Db Ab/Eb
I just want you to know
You were aCmlways my Bb/Donly choiCce.
And whereFmver you Bbm7go
That I stEbill love you Abso
Db | Ab/Eb | Absus4/Eb |Absus4/Eb |
If you're still within the sound of my voice.
C5 Dm5/C
In the dead of night
Do you hC5ear me cF/Call'
C5 Dm5/C
Something's not quite right
No one's tC/Ehere at Fall
Did you mGake a mistAm7ake'
Was it Bbin your hFead'
Or was it reGally me tAm7alking
D7sus4 D7 Ab/Bb
To your heart instead'
Eb Ab/Eb
And if you're still within the sound of my voice
Eb/D Cm Bb
Over some ra dio
Eb Db Ab/Eb
I just want you to know
You were aCmlways my Bb/Donly cChoice.
And whereFmver you Bbm7go
That I Ebstill love you Abso
Db |Ab/Eb|Ab6/Bb|Ab/C|Dbadd9|
If you're still within the sound of my voice.
Ab/Eb Eb7sus4/Bb
I am calling like the echo of a passing train that cries
Ab/C Eb7sus4/Db
One last time before it fades into the distant hills and dies.
Eb7sus4/Bb Ab/Bb Bbm7
I am sending out a message, like a ship out on the sea
In distrEb7sus4ess but only C7sus4you can send a lifeline out to me.
Are you stFill within the sound of my voBbice'
Why don't F/Eyou Dmlet me kCnow'
I jFust cEban't let you Bb/Fgo.
If it's wDmrong then I C/Ehave no cDhoice
But to lGmove you uEbntil I no loFnger have a wBbill.
Eb Bb/F | Cm7 | Bb/D | Ebsus2 |
Are you still within the sound of my voice'
Bb/F F7sus4/C
I am calling like the echo of a passing train that cries
One last tBb/Dime before it fades into the dEbistant hills
and dBbies.