Cathedral
Crosby Stills Nash and Young
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C#m Six o' clockB In the morning, I feel pretty goodF#m So I dropped into the luxury of theB/F# LordsF#m B/F# Fighting dragons and crossing swordsF#m B/F# With the people against the hordesC#m Who came to conquer.C#m Seven o'clockB In the morning, here it comesF#m I taste the warning and I am so amazedB/F# F#m I'm here today, seeing things soB/F# clear this wayF#m B/F# In the car and on my wayC#m To StonehengeC#m B I'm flying in Winchester cathedralC#m B Sunlight pouring through the break of day.C#m B Stumbled through the door and into the chamber;F#m There's a lady setting flowers onB/F# a table covered laceF#m And a cleaner in the distanceB/F# finds a cobweb on a faceF#m B/F# And a feeling deep inside of me tells meB/F# C#m This can't be the placeContinúa después del anuncioC#m B I'm flying in Winchester cathedral.C#m B All religion has to have its dayC#m B Emxpressions on the face of the SaviourF#m B/F# Made me sayF#m B/F# I can't stay.C#m Open up the gates of the churchB and let me out of here!C#m Too many people have lied in the name of ChristB For anyone to heed the call.C#m So many people have died in the name of ChristB That I can't believe it all.F#m And now I'm standing on the graveB/F# of a soldier that died in 1799F#m And the day he died it was a birthdayB/F# And I noticed it was mine.F#m And my head didn't know just who I wasB/F# And I went spinning back in time.C#m B And I am high upon the altarC#m B F#m High upon the altar, high. B(7th fret) - B - C#mC#m B I'm flying in Winchester cathedral,C#m B It's hard enough to drink the wine.C#m B The air inside just hangs in delusion,F#m B/F# But given time,F#m B/F# I'll be fine.C#m Open up the gates of the churchB and let me out of here!C#m Too many people have lied in the name of ChristB For anyone to heed the call.C#m So many people have died in the name of ChristB That I can't believe it all.F#m And now I'm standing on the graveB/F# of a soldier that died in 1799F#m And the day he died it was a birthdayB/F# And I noticed it was mine.F#m And my head didn't know just who I wasB/F# And I went spinning back in time.C#m B And I am high upon the altarC#m B F#m High upon the altar, high.( B - C#m )