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Capo: 5
Date: Sat, 3 Jan 1998 20:16:24 -0700 (MST) From: T Dymarz <tdymarz@gpu.srv.ualberta.ca> Subject: CRD:c/cohen_leonard/field_commander_cohen.crd tabbed by Tullia Dymarz tdymarz@gpu.srv.ualberta.ca Instructions: CAPO 5 strum each of the x's (*) indicates the chord should be played in this manner:
Ame-----0---0--|Dm-----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,
come Bbback to nothing Dmspecial, *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 I know you need your sDleep now, I know your life's beenA hard. Bm But many men are fDalling, where you prAomised 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,
Eworking for the Yankee DAollar. E E E E BmI 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,...