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D Dsus4 4x
D Bm F#m Crimson flames tied through my ears,
G A D rollin' high and mighty traps
Bm F#m Countless fire on flaming roads,
G A using ideas as my maps
Bm F#m "We'll meet on edges, soon," said I,
G A proud 'neath heated brow.
D G D Ah, but I was so much older then,
G A D I'm younger than that now.
D Bm F#m Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth,
G A D "rip down all hate," I screamed
Bm F#m Lies that life is black and white,
G A spoke from my skull, I dreamed
Bm F#m Romantic facts of musketeers,
G A foundationed deep, somehow.
D G D Ah, but I was so much older then,
G A D I'm younger than that now.
D Bm F#m In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand,
G A D at the mongrel dogs who teach
Bm Fearing not that I'd become my
F#m enemy,
G A in the instant that I preach
Bm F#m My pathway led by confusion boats,
G A mutiny from stern to bow.
D G D Ah, but I was so much older then,
G A D I'm younger than that now.
D Bm F#m G A D D Bm F#m G
A Bm F#m G A
D G D Ah, but I was so much older then,
G A D I'm younger than that now.
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D Bm Yes, my guard stood hard when
F#m abstract threats,
G A D too noble to neglect
Bm F#m Deceived me into thinking,
G A I had something to protect
D Bm F#m Good and bad, I define these terms,
G A quite clear, no doubt, somehow?
D G D Ah, but I was so much older then,
G A D I'm younger than that now.
D Dsus4 4x * Alternate: Capo IV
D = C
Bm = Am
F#m = Em
G = F
A = G
Dsus4 = Csus4 Set8 My Back Pages ver. 2 chords The Byrds (Bob Dylan)
E Esus4 4x
E C#m G#m Crimson flames tied through my ears,
A B E rollin' high and mighty traps
C#m G#m Countless fire on flaming roads,
A B using ideas as my maps
C#m G#m "We'll meet on edges, soon," said I,
A B proud 'neath heated brow.
E A E Ah, but I was so much older then,
A B E I'm younger than that now.
E C#m G#m Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth,
A B E "rip down all hate," I screamed
C#m G#m Lies that life is black and white,
A B spoke from my skull, I dreamed
C#m G#m Romantic facts of musketeers,
A B foundationed deep, somehow.
E A E Ah, but I was so much older then,
A B E I'm younger than that now.
E C#m G#m In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand,
A B E at the mongrel dogs who teach
C#m Fearing not that I'd become my
G#m enemy,
A B in the instant that I preach
C#m G#m My pathway led by confusion boats,
A B mutiny from stern to bow.
E A E Ah, but I was so much older then,
A B E I'm younger than that now.
E C#m G#m A B E E C#m G#m
A B C#m G#m A B
E A E Ah, but I was so much older then,
A B E I'm younger than that now.
E C#m Yes, my guard stood hard when
G#m abstract threats,
A B E too noble to neglect
C#m G#m Deceived me into thinking,
A B I had something to protect
E C#m G#m Good and bad, I define these terms,
A B quite clear, no doubt, somehow?
E A E Ah, but I was so much older then,
A B E I'm younger than that now.
E Esus4 4x
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Composición: Bob Dylan

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