New York Morning chords by Elbow

New York Morning by Elbow

Intro:
B A B E A B A E

  B                A
The first to pour a simple truth in words
     B            E
Binds the world in a feeling all familiar
    A             B
'Cause everybody owns the great ideas
    A                   E
And it feels like there's a big one round the corner


 B              A
A tenner, up and out into New York
  B                 E
Somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
  A                B
And oh, my giddy aunt, New York can talk
     A                 E
It's the modern road where folk are nice to Yoko

B                A
Every bone of rivet steel, each corner stone an anchor
B                 E
Jenga jutts and rusty water tower, pillar-posted sign
   A                B
Every painted lining battered, like a building in this town
    A               E
Sings a life of proud endeavor and the best that man can be


B           A
Me, I see a city and I hear a million voices
     B                 E
Planning, drilling, welding, carrying their fingers to the nub
     A                B
Reaching down into the ground, stretching up into the sky
    A                 E
Why? Because they can, they did and do so you and I could live together


B A B E A B A E
B            A
Oh my God, New York can talk
  B                 E
Somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A             B
Everybody owns the great ideas
    A                   E
And it feels like there's a big one round the corner


B            A
Oh my God, New York can talk
  B                 E
Somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A             B
Everybody owns the great ideas
    A                   E
And it feels like there's a big one round the corner


B            A
Oh my God, New York can talk
  B                 E
Somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A            B
Everybody owns the great ideas
    A                   E
And it feels like there's a big one round the corner


  B          A
The desire to part sure symphony
  B           E
The desire like a distant storm
  A    B
For love, be good for me
    A                   E
And it feels like there's a big one round the corner


B            A
Oh my God, New York can talk
  B                 E
Somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A            B
Everybody owns the great ideas
    A                   E
And it feels like there's a big one round the corner


B        A
The way the day begins
B          E
Decides the shade of everything
    A                B
But the way it ends depends on if you're home
  A             E
For every soul, a pillow at a window, please
   A                  E    B
In a modern room, where folk are nice to Yoko