Robin Trower
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Posted : June 19, 2021
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no capo!
[intro]
F D F D
[verse (1)]
F D
going down like a diving bell
F D
55 fathoms deep
F D
drawing nothing from a dried out well
G A
Can't gather me to myself
D
( nothing of myself i wanna keep )
F D
through a landscape ill-defined
F D
ground shifts beneath my feet
F D
no lock or door stays untried
G A
Can't gather me to myself
D
( nothing of myself i wanna keep )
[bridge]
F G
Living with a memory of the flame
A flame of fractured light
A G
wonderin' why she backed away
A F
Just when the storm, the storm
D
Was at its height
[music]
F D F D
F D G A
F D F D
F D G A
[verse (2)]
F D
feeling like a burned-out car
F D
sitting on forgotten street
F D
broken pieces is how things are
G A
Can't gather me to myself
D
( nothing of myself i wanna keep )
C G
Living with a memory of the flame
C G
A flame of fractured light
A G
wonderin' why she backed away
A F
Just when the storm, the storm
D
Was at its height
[intro]
F D F D
[verse (1)]
F D
going down like a diving bell
F D
55 fathoms deep
F D
drawing nothing from a dried out well
G A
Can't gather me to myself
D
( nothing of myself i wanna keep )
F D
through a landscape ill-defined
F D
ground shifts beneath my feet
F D
no lock or door stays untried
G A
Can't gather me to myself
D
( nothing of myself i wanna keep )
[bridge]
F G
Living with a memory of the flame
A flame of fractured light
A G
wonderin' why she backed away
A F
Just when the storm, the storm
D
Was at its height
[music]
F D F D
F D G A
F D F D
F D G A
[verse (2)]
F D
feeling like a burned-out car
F D
sitting on forgotten street
F D
broken pieces is how things are
G A
Can't gather me to myself
D
( nothing of myself i wanna keep )
C G
Living with a memory of the flame
C G
A flame of fractured light
A G
wonderin' why she backed away
A F
Just when the storm, the storm
D
Was at its height
