Chord Gitar Cowboy Junkies - The Last Spike Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar B)

Intro

G# G#
 
[Verse]
 
G#                       C#
Mornings feel so damn sad these days
F#             C#                   G#
Without the call of the eight-fifteen.
G#                             C#
That old familiar echo has finally died away
F#                       C#                   G#
Leaving nothing but a chill where there once was a mighty scream.
 
 
[Chorus]
C#                                G#
And I've watched the flat cars take away our timber.
C#                                      G#
I've watched the coal cars steal our rock.
A#m                          Fm
    And now that we've got nothing left to take we're told
          F#                               C#
That the wheels will stop turning, the whistles will stop blowing,
           C#    Fm7     Fm           G#
That this foolish dream must stop.
 
 
[Verse]
 
G#                                C#
Last year they closed down the post office,
F#               C#                G#
Took the only flag we had in town.
G#                               C#
That old brick building still stands like a cenotaph
F#             C#                      G#
To a vision lost and buried in a very distant past.
 
 
[Chorus]
 
C#                                G#
And I've watched the flat cars take away our timber.
C#                                      G#
I've watched the coal cars steal our rock.
A#m                          Fm
    And now that we've got nothing left to take we're told
          F#                           C#
That the wheels will stop turning, the whistles will stop blowing,
           C#    Fm7     Fm           G#
That this foolish dream must stop.
 
 
[Bridge]
 
D#m                   A#m                      C#                     G#
The longest train I've ever seen was the train that you were on.
D#m                    A#m            C#                     G#
I walked you to the station, we kissed and you were gone.
F#                  Cb                 A#
I dream at night about you coming home.
F                                G#
The train in the station, your uniform on fire
        D#                               C#
As you stepped onto the platform the band plays a little louder,
Cm            A#m                     G#
And as we embrace your cap falls off.
     A#m                  C#                     G#
O-o-oh, I guess this foolish dream must stop.
 
 
[Verse]
 
G#                       C#
Mornings feel so damn sad these days
F#             C#                   G#
Without the call of the eight-fifteen.
G#                          C#
Looks like this town is finally gonna die away
F#                       C#                            G#
Leaving nothing but broken promises where there once was small town dreams
 
 
[Chorus]
 
C#                                G#
And I've watched the flat cars take away our timber.
C#                                      G#
I've watched the coal cars steal our rock.
A#m                          Fm
    And now that we've got nothing left to take we're told
          F#                                         C#
That the Tv station will be closing main street windows will need boarding
           C#    Fm7     A#m           G#
That this foolish dream must stop.