Ring them bells, ye heathen, from the city that dreams
C
/b
Am
/g
F
C/e
Dm
C
G
Ring them bells from the sanctuaries, 'cross the valleys and streams
F
C
F
For they're deep and they're wide, and the world's on its side
C
/b
Am
/g
F
C/e
Dm
C
F/g
C
And time is running backwards and so is the bride
C
G/b
Am
Am
G/b
C
Ring them bells, St. Peter, where the four winds blow
Ring them bells with an iron hand so the people will know
Oh it's rush hour now on the wheel and the plow
And the sun is going down upon the sacred cow
Ring them bells, Sweet Martha, for the poor man's son
Ring them bells so the world will know that God is one
Oh the shepherd is asleep where the willows weep
And the mountains are filled with lost sheep
C
G/b
Am
G/b
C
Ring them bells for the blind and the deaf
G/b
Am
G/b
C
Ring them bells for all of us who are left
C
G/b
Am
Am/g#
Ring them bells for the chosen few
Am/g
D7/f#
Who will judge the many when the game is through
F
C/e
Ring them bells for the time that flies
Dm7
F/g
For the child that cries when innocence dies
Ring them bells, St. Catherine, from the top of the room
Ring them from the fortress for the lilies that bloom
Oh the lines are long and the fighting is strong
And they're breaking down the distance between right and wrong
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F
G
F
C
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Am
/g
F
C/e
Dm
C
F/g
C
You're Gonna Make Me Lonesome When You Go [Bob Dylan]
You're gonna make me lonesome when you go
Dragon clouds so high above
I've only known careless love
It's always has hit me from below
But this time around it's more correct
Right on target, so direct
You're gonna make me lonesome when you go
Purple clover, Queen Anne's lace
Crimson hair across your face
You could make me cry if you don't know
Can't remember what I was thinkin' of
You might be spoilin' me too much, love
You're gonna make me lonesome when you go
A11
D
Flowers on the hillside bloomin' crazy
A11
D
Crickets talkin' back and forth in rhyme
E
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Blue river runnin' slow and lazy
Gadd9
A11
I could stay with you forever and never realize the time
Situations have ended sad
Relationships have all been bad
Mine have been like Verlaine's and Rimbaud
But there's no way I can compare
All them scenes to this affair
You're gonna make me lonesome when you go
You're gonna make me wonder what I'm doin'
Stayin' far behind without you
You're gonna make me wonder what I'm sayin'
You're gonna make me give myself a good talkin' to
I'll look for you in old Honolulu
San Francisco, Ashtabula
You're gonna have to leave me now, I know
But I'll see you in the sky above
In the tall grass, in the ones I love
You're gonna make me lonesome when you go
I've seen love go by my door
Never dressed like this before
It seems to have some special kind of glow
I like your coffee, I like that cream
You're like a midnight summer dream
You're sure gonna make me lonesome when you go
I feel your anger, feel your wrath
You're walking down the garden path
You've got a date with Mr gigolo
You're very strict, you're very sweet
You have made my life complete
You're sure gonna make me lonesome when you go
I see things inside my mind
The things Milton saw after he went blind
There are a lot of things I don't prefer to know
We walked the dog and skinned the cat
I wore your coat, you wore my hat
You're sure gonna make me lonesome when you go
It's a long, long way to Tipperary
You see a lot of things along the way
You don't have to thank me, it isn't necessary
Maybe tomorrow, maybe some other day
The play was over before we knew it
My part was easy, I walked right through it
Can't say we didn't put on quite a show
Don't tease me please my darling pet
My love for you hasn't died down yet
You're sure gonna make me lonesome when you go
It's dog eat dog and it's cheaper by the dozen
It's dry as a bone for you and for me
You go back to your dull and pompous husband
I'll go back to my old-time used-to-be
I don't tell and I don't ask
I wear the magic actor's mask
I hold my tongue and keep my voice down low
We're so alike both you and I
Punch and Judy, puddin' pie
You're sure gonna make me lonesome when you go
Like the stillness in the wind before the hurricane begins
G
D
G
The hour that the ship comes in
Bm/f#
Am7
G
And the sea will split and the ship will hit
Bm/f#
Am7
G
And the sands on the shoreline will be shaking
G
Bm/f#
Am7
G
Then the tide will sound and the waves will pound
G
/b
/c
D
/c
/b
/a
G
And the morning will be a-breaking...
The fishes will laugh as they swim out of the path
And the seagulls they'll be smiling
And the rocks on the sand will proudly stand
The hour that the ship comes in
And the words that are used for to get the ship confused
Will not be understood as they're spoken
For the chains of the sea will have busted in the night
And be buried at the bottom of the ocean
A song will lift as the mainsail shifts
And the boat drifts on to the shoreline
And the sun will respect the every face on the deck
The hour that the ship comes in
Then the sands will roll out a carpet of gold
For your weary toes to be a-touchin'
And the ship's wise men will remind you once again
That the whole wide world is watchin'
Oh the foes will rise with the sleep still in their eyes
And they'll jerk from their beds and think they're dreamin'
But they'll pinch themselves and squeal and they'll know that it's for real
The hour that the ship comes in
Then they'll raise their hands, sayin' we'll meet all your demands
But we'll shout from the bow your days are numbered
And like Pharaoh's tribe, they'll be drownded in the tide
And like Goliath, they'll be conquered
