Anon
Harvey Andrews
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E|E|E|E|---------------||E|E|----- E|----------||E|E|---------------|| E|E|E|---------------||--------------||Artist - Harvey Andrews ************************* Song - Anon ************* Tabbed By - Ayreon77 **********************E|E|E|E|---------------||E|E|----- E|----------||E|E|---------------|| E|E|E|---------------||--------------||Tuning = StandardE|E|---------------|| CAPO 1st FD T E|E|---------------||INTRO ******G F C Cm GE|E|---------------||----------VERSE 1 ******** There's no name on the stone I sleepF under todayC Cm There's no book that can tell ofG my time But you know me so well when youF sing roundelayC Cm For you're singing my tune and myG rhymeD G I am Anon, you know me that wayC G I had something to say about life in my dayD G So I made a song and somewhere the sound of itC G Goes round and round, to be lost and then foundD And that is the way that life is That is the way it is with songsE|E|---------------||----------VERSE 2 ********G F It was in the alehouse, I would sing with the restC Cm G Then I made up a tune of my own And a full harvest moon put theF words in my headC Cm As I trudged 'cross the fields toG my homeD When I sang it next day, my friendsG asked me howContinúa después del anuncioC G Did I find my own song in the blade of my ploughD So I asked in return how theG stonemason sawC G A sweet face in the stone on the old quarry floorD They asked, “Is that the way that it is?” I said, “That is the way it is for me”E|E|---------------||----------VERSE 3 ********G So they learned every word and theyF sang every noteC Cm G Till my song was a work of renownF And within a six month I heard boys from the schoolC Cm G Whistling my tune in the townD And I smiled when I heard what cameG out of the skyC Coming now from a child as heG quickly ran byD Would it pass from that child, whenG as father he'd singC G To a child of his own? Who'd believe such a thingD But that is the way that life is That is the way it is with timeE|E|---------------||----------VERSE 4 ********G It was twenty years gone, when ourF parson came homeC Cm G From a journey he'd made far awayF He shook my hand hard, said the inn where he'd stayedC Cm Had some men who sang there everyG dayD And he'd listened with joy, as oneG with a bowC Sang the song that I'd found in theG blade of my ploughD So he told them my name, but theyG said that my songC Was as old as the hills, and ourG parson was wrongD I asked, "Is that the way that life is?" He said, "That is the way it is, my son"E|E|---------------||----------VERSE 5 ********G So I worked and ploughed till myF bones bowed and bentC Cm G I made up no more verses to sing And it seemed that my life had beenF wasted and spentC Cm On the curses my hard day wouldG bringD G Soon death came to call with a voice that cried "Now!"C And the song that I'd found in theG blade of my ploughD Leaped from my heart as IG journeyed onC And I knew it would live, evenG though I was goneD And that is the way that it is That is the way it is for us allE|E|---------------||----------VERSE 6 ********G There's no names on the stones weF sleep under todayC Cm There's no books that can tell ofG our time But you know us so well when youF sing roundelayC Cm For you're singing our tunes andG our rhymesD G We are Anon, you know us that wayC G We had something to say about life in our dayD G So we made our songs and somewhere the sound of themC G Goes round and round, to be lost and then foundD And that is the way that life is That is the way it is with songsE|E|---------------||----------OUTRO ******G F C Cm G
