Gregory Alan Isakov

Gregory Alan Isakov

Girl With The Feather
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Tuning: Standard ( 
capo 4) 

Since this is an unreleased song, the lyrics might be off in places. 
Feel free to correct the lyrics but please rate the tab for its guitar parts. Thank you. 


C F C G  
Am F C G 
Am F C G C 


       C                        F 
Well I ain't got a dollar and I ain't got a dime 
         C                        G 
But this fire in my chest, that's mine, all mine 
       Am                 F 
Try to take it away, in my skin it should stay 
        C             G              Am    F   C   G   C            
For the girl with the feather in her hair 


       C                      F 
Well I ain't got a poem and I ain't got a prayer 
    C                   G 
Got nothing to say so I just smoke and stare 
    Am                   F 
The sun it'll boil on my skin as I stand 
        C             G           Am   F 
For the girl with the poem in her hand 
        C             G           C 
For the girl with the poem in her hand 


G                       F                         C 
Play me a tune, let the music just croon from the window 
G             Am 
Don't turn it down 
        G                         F 
Let the fleas and the flies crawl over us now 
         C           G        Am 
As we watch while it all goes down 
          G 
See those clouds turning red 
           F             G           C 
That's the girl with the fire in her hair 


C F C G  
Am F C G 
Am F C G C 


      C                     F 
Now I never had seen such a beautiful scene 
          C                        G 
She can't haul the jewels that she found on the beach 
     Am                    F 
So I watch from afar as my eyes turn to stone 
      C                G         Am    F 
And I watched her just lying all alone 
    C             G               C 
The girl with the diamonds in her bow 


      C                       F 
And I long for an end, born a mule and all (?) 
        C                      G 
But you know what they say, we all die alone 
      Am                     F       
In my heart she's going everywhere that I go 
C          G           Am    F 
Down in my grave she's there 
    C             G              C 
The girl with the feather in her hair 


G                       F                         C 
Play me a tune, let the music just croon from the window 
G             Am 
Don't turn it down 
        G                         F 
Let the fleas and the flies crawl over us now 
         C           G        Am 
As we watch while it all goes down 
          G 
See those clouds turning red 
           F             G           C 
That's the girl with the fire in her hair

Enviado por: Tamara Superti Moreira

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