Gregory Alan Isakov - Suitcase Full Of Sparks - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: C ]

Artist: Gregory Alan Isakov
Song: Suitcase Full Of Sparks
Tabbed By: Redifin


Tuning: Standard

    C  Cadd9  G   Am7 Am  F   E   E7  G7
e|--x--x------x---x---x---x-------x---2---|
b|--1--1------x---1---1---1-------x---1---|
g|--0--0------0---0---2---2---1---1---0---|
d|--2--0------0---2---2---3---2---0---x---|
a|--3--3------2---0---0---3---2---2---3---|
e|--x--x------3---x---x---x---x---x---3---|


My version I play, hope ya'll like it! Fingerpicking, hybrid picking, strum it, or a mixture through the verse
and chorus.


NOTE:
I put Cadd9   to represent a hammer on from Cadd9 to C. x1003x to x1023x, hammer on the 2.
I've done the same thing with E7  , you're going from E7 to E via hammer on.



[Intro]
Cadd9     G   Am7   G (x4)

[Verse]
C                      G
Travellin' through the graveyard
       Am               G
With a suitcase full of sparks
       F                   G              C   G
Honey, I'm just trying to find my way to you
C            G
Lit up every campfire
Am               G
Found out in the dark
      F                G          C
Oh, I cut down all the cottonwoods

[Intro]
Cadd9     G    Am7   G (x2)

[Verse]
C                 G
Picked up all the arrowheads
    Am                    G
Off buffalo trails of the Indians
    F        G               C       G
The Oklahoma sky was cutting through
C                         G
Along the tracks with the runaway
    Am                  G
He just talks and talks and talks
       F                  G              C
Honey, I'm just trying to find my way to you

[Chorus]
Cadd9        E7      Am         F
And I quit counting stars at night
    Cadd9            F        E7     E7
In the cold, by the satellite field
    Am     G       C             F
And I quit panning gold, digging holes
     C                  G              C
Yeah, I'm just trying to find my way to you

[Intro]
Cadd9     G    Am7   G (x4)

[Verse]
C             G
Swam across the Poncha
      Am           G
Took a train to Cataloo
  C            G
I opened up my guitar case
   Am                 G
And all the songs were blue
  C               G
I haunted all the alleys
       Am                 G
Lord I drifted down the valleys
       F                  G              C
Honey, I'm just trying to find my way to you

[Chorus]
Cadd9        E7      Am     F
And I quit casting hooks, Off
    Cadd9              F        E7     E7
the California coast we held so dear
    Am     G        C                   F
And I quit flashing smiles, and running wild
      C                  G              C
Yeah, I'm just trying to find my way to you

[Intro]
Cadd9     G    Am7   G (x4)

[Verse]
         C             G
Threw my bottle to the ocean
   Am             G
She never wrote me back
       F               G                C    G
All the countless days along the sea of blue
            C               G
Learned the language of the mocking bird
 Am              G
She took and twisted all my words
       F                  G              C
Yeah, I'm just trying to find my way to you

[Ending]
         E7               F
And I'll meet you in the graveyard
        F                   G      G7
With the winter trees and stars
           F            G                C
And we can open up this suitcase full of sparks

[Outro & Humming]
Cadd9     G    Am7   G (Fade Out)