If You Were Coming In The Fall chords by Carla Bruni

Chords with lyrics

Chords:

Em: 022000
G: 320003
G7: 320001
Bm: x24432
C: x32010
C7: x32310
D: xx0232


Verse

If you were coming in the fall,

I'd brush the summer by
        C7C7         D MajorD
With half a smile and half a spurn,

           G7G7     C7C7   D MajorD
As housewives do a fly.


       G7G7
If I could see you in a year,


I'd wind the months in balls,
        C7C7         D MajorD
And put them each in separate drawers,

           G7G7    C7C7    D MajorD
Until their time befalls.


Chorus

     B minorBm
If only centuries delayed,

        E minorEm    C majorC
I'd count them on my hand,

       G+G         D MajorD
Subtracting till my fingers dropped

          G+G
Into Van Diemen's land.

       B minorBm
If certain, when this life was out,

         E minorEm      C majorC
That yours and mine should be,

       G+G        D MajorD
I'd toss it yonder like a rind,

       G+G
And taste eternity.


Outro

G7G7 - C7C7 - D MajorD


Verse

       G7G7
But now, all ignorant of the length


Of time's uncertain wing,
        C7C7         D MajorD
It goads me, like the goblin bee,

              G7G7    C7C7    D MajorD
That will not state its sting


Chorus

     B minorBm
If only centuries delayed,

        E minorEm    C majorC
I'd count them on my hand,

       G+G         D MajorD
Subtracting till my fingers dropped

          G+G
Into Van Diemen's land.


       B minorBm
If certain, when this life was out,

         E minorEm      C majorC
That yours and mine should be,

       G+G        D MajorD
I'd toss it yonder like a rind,

       G+G
And taste eternity.





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Lyrics:

If you were coming in the fall,
I'd brush the summer by
With half a smile and half a spurn,
As housewives do a fly.

If I could see you in a year,
I'd wind the months in balls,
And put them each in separate drawers,
Until their time befalls.

If only centuries delayed,
I'd count them on my hand,
Subtracting till my fingers dropped
Into Van Diemen's land.

If certain, when this life was out,
That yours and mine should be,
I'd toss it yonder like a rind,
And taste eternity.

But now, all ignorant of the length
Of time's uncertain wing,
It goads me, like the goblin bee,
That will not state its sting


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