Date: Sat, 3 Jan 1998 20:16:24 -0700 (MST)
From: T Dymarz
Subject: CRD:c/cohen_leonard/field_commander_cohen.crd
Tabbed by Tullia Dymarz [email protected]
Instructions: CAPO 5
Strum each of the x’s
(*) indicates the chord should be played in this manner:
Am Dm
E——0—0—|——1—1—
B——1—1—|——3—3—
G—2—2—2|—2—2—2
D————|-0———-
A-0———-|————
E————|————
Field Commander Cohen — New Skin for the Old Ceremony
C x x x x x x x
C x x x x x x x G x x x Bb x x x
Field Commander Cohen, he was our most important spy.
F x x x x x x x
Wounded in the line of duty,
Dm x x x x x x x C x x x Gm x x x
Parachuting acid into diplomatic cocktail parties,
Bb x x x x x x x F x x x Cm x x x
Urging Fidel Castro to abandon fields and castles.
Bb x x x Dm
Leave it all and like a man,
Bb Dm
Come back to nothing special,
*Am *Am
Such as waiting rooms and ticket lines,
*Dm *Am
Silver bullet suicides,
*Dm *Am
And messianic ocean tides,
*Dm *Am
And racial roller-coaster rides
*Bb *A
And other forms of boredom advertised as poetry.
E E E E (just the bottom note)
Bm D
I know you need your sleep now,
A
I know your life’s been hard.
Bm D
But many men are falling,
A
Where you promised to stand guard.
C x x x x x x x x x G x x x Bb x x x
I never asked but I heard you cast your lot along with the poor.
F x x x x x x x
But then I overheard your prayer,
Dm x x x x x x x
That you be this and nothing more
C x x x Gm x x x Bb x x x
Than just some grateful faithful woman’s favourite singing
X x x x
Millionaire,
F x x x Cm x x x Bb x x x Dm
The patron Saint of envy and the grocer of despair,
E A
Working for the Yankee Dollar.
E E E E
Bm
I know you need your sleep now …
C x x x x x x x G x x x Bb x x x
Ah, lover come and lie with me, if my lover is who you are,
F x x x x x x x Dm x x x x x x x
And be your sweetest self awhile until I ask for more, my child.
C x x x Gm x x x Bb x x x x x x x
Then let the other selves be wrong, yeah, let them manifest and come
F x x x Cm x x x
Till every taste is on the tongue,
Bb x x x Dm x x x
Till love is pierced and love is hung,
Bb x x x Dm x x x
And every kind of freedom done, then
*Am *F *Am *F *Am *F
Oh my love, oh my love, oh my love,…
