Chords with lyrics
How To Explain
Cat Empire
Tabbed by Damsk1849
I'm pretty sure a lot of this is right.
I'm least certain about the end of the chorus
"music is the language of us all" bit, so if
anyone that knows better would like to email me
that'd be cool: [email protected]
(I don't consider to be a jazzman of any sort,
I made that address when I was 12)
Chords:
C: 8 10 10 9 8 8
Bb: 6 8 8 7 6 6
A7: 5 7 5 6 5 5
Gm: 3 5 5 3 3 3
F: 1 3 3 2 1 1
Dm: x 5 7 7 6 5
F7: 1 3 1 2 1 1
Dm*: x x 0 2 3 1
C*: x 3 2 0 1 0
(Trumpet Intro)
C majorC Bb majorBb A7A7
A7A7
When a room becomes an altar
And what beast that must exist
Bb majorBb
It flies with music from our lips
G minorGm
And steals a kiss and blows it
Bb majorBb A7A7
Out into the mist
(A7A7)
Where castles stand on cliffs
And cobbled streets they wind and drift
Bb majorBb
And moods are made and set but shift
G minorGm
This place where skies are low
Bb majorBb A7A7
And birds are big
(A7A7)
We went to sleep in day
And woke again the same day
Bb majorBb
We have learned to cheat the time
G minorGm
And find the hours
Bb majorBb A7A7
That the clocks cannot define
(A7A7)
As I looked up from that stage
Bb majorBb
I felt the thing that had been made
And how it raged
G minorGm
And how it raged
Chorus
Bb majorBb
How to explain?
Something makes me howl
C majorC
And shiver to the core
FF
Ah outside if it was raining
Bb majorBb C majorC
Then inside there'd be a storm
DmDm
We've got a pair of hands for climbing
Bb majorBb C majorC
And a pair of knees to spring
FF
And a pair of balls for strength
Bb majorBb C majorC
And a pair of lungs to sing
F7F7
And these simple chords
Bb majorBb DmDm C majorC
That say: music is the language of us all
Trumpet Break
Dm* C* G minorGm x3
DmDm C majorC
C majorC Bb majorBb A7A7
(A7A7)
To write these songs is to be written
Ah the chorus always knows
Bb majorBb
What is in store
G minorGm
And what is more the thing that sings us
Bb majorBb A7A7
Is the thing that makes us roar
(A7A7)
I felt that beast 'kisso my neck
We clapped our hands
Bb majorBb
And heard them spread
G minorGm
There was a trumpet and a call
Bb majorBb A7A7
A augmentedA pack of Spaniards screamed for more
Music is the language of us all
Music is the language of us all
A7A7
Music is the language of us all
Music is the language of us all
Trumpet Break II
Dm* C* G minorGm x(many)
Dm* C*
Chorus
(C majorC) Bb majorBb
I find it hard to speak emotional
C majorC
Cos these things are the things that
FF
Can't be said
And when it's struck it strikes
Bb majorBb C majorC
The memory from our heads
DmDm
Once I wrote to play's
Bb majorBb C majorC
To be immortal for a night
FF
And despite the unknown hours
Bb majorBb
Something happens
C majorC F7F7
When the light turns out the lights
Then we fade and yawn
Bb majorBb DmDm C majorC
To music that's the language of us all