GUITAR CHORDS

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VOICES

Transcribed by Pancho

    G C Bm Am C D G C G

    

    G                     C
    Sweet voices calling wild, 

    G         D              G 
    echoing around this child 

    Em          C           G
    Sweet Faith I'll be joining you,

                          D  G
    But when my story's over 

 

    C            Bm         Am
    Dee doo doo doo dah dee doo doo 

    C                D     G         C   G
    doo doo doo dee doo doo dee doo dah day 

    
    G                       C
    Small secrets in the wind, 

    G                  D      G 
    blowing till the end begins 

    Em      C        G                             D G 
    Oh my children stand by me till my story's over 

 


    C            Bm         Am
    Dee doo doo doo dah dee doo doo 

    C                D     G         C   G
    doo doo doo dee doo doo dee doo dah day 

    


    G
    If I were you and you were me 

              C
    those voices they would cease to be 

          D                                 G  D
    They won't be free to torment me again 

 

         G 
    But in my bed again last night, 

             C
    those voices spoke of wrong and right 

             D
    They spoke of darkness and of light 

             G
    They spoke of weakness and of might 

 

    G
    They spoke of people in the snow 

            C
    And distant places long ago 

           D
    They spoke of fire and falling rain 

    G
    Of health and wealth and death and pain 

    G  C  D  G
    Nah.... 

         



    G                       C 
    Sweet voices calling wild,

    G                     D   G
    echoing around this child 

    Em          C           G
    Sweet Faith I'll be joining you,

                      D  G 
    when my story's over 
    

    G
    If I were you and you were me 

             C
    those voices they would cease to be 

          D                               G  D
    They won't be free to torment me again 

 

         G 
    But in my bed again last night, 

              C
    those voices spoke of wrong and right 

             D
    They spoke of darkness and of light 

             G
    They spoke of weakness and of might 

 

    G
    They spoke of people in the snow 

           C
    And distant places long ago 

           D
    They spoke of fire and falling rain 

    G
    Of health and wealth and death and pain 

    



    G
    They spoke of people in the snow 

           C
    And distant places long ago 

            D
    They spoke of fire and falling rain 

    G
    Of health and wealth and death and pain



    G   C   D   G

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