(from “More” soundtrack)
[Intro]
Em D Em D Em D Em D
[Verse 1]
Am Bm
The path you tread is narrow and the drop is sheer and very high
Am Bm
The ravens all are watching from a vantage point nearby
Am Bm
Apprehension creeping like a tube-train up your spine
Am Bm
Will the tightrope reach the end? Will the final couplet rhyme?
[Chorus]
C* Fmaj7 C* Fmaj7
And it’s high time, Cymbaline, it’s high time, Cymbaline
Em
Please wake me
[Verse 2]
Am Bm
A butterfly with broken wings is falling by your side
Am Bm
The ravens all are closing in, there’s nowhere you can hide
Am Bm
Your manager and agent are both busy on the phone
Am Bm
Selling coloured photographs to magazines back home
[Chorus]
C* Fmaj7 C* Fmaj7
And it’s high time, Cymbaline, it’s high time, Cymbaline
Em
Please wake me
[Verse 3]
Am Bm
The lines converging where you stand, they must have moved the picture plane
Am Bm
The leaves are heavy around your feet you hear the thunder of the train
Am Bm
Suddenly it strikes you that they’re moving into range
Am Bm
And Doctor Strange is always changing size
[Chorus]
C* Fmaj7 C* Fmaj7
And it’s high time, Cymbaline, it’s high time, Cymbaline
Em
Please wake me
[Interlude]
Am Bm Am Bm Am Bm Am Bm
(With scat vocals)
[Chorus]
C* Fmaj7 C* Fmaj7
And it’s high time, Cymbaline, it’s high time, Cymbaline
Em
Please wake me
[Outro]
Am Bm Am Bm Am Bm Am Bm
C* Fmaj7 C* Fmaj7 Em
(Em drones under organ solo for last minute then fades)
(from “More” soundtrack)
[Intro]
Em D Em D Em D Em D
[Verse 1]
Am Bm
The path you tread is narrow and the drop is sheer and very high
Am Bm
The ravens all are watching from a vantage point nearby
Am Bm
Apprehension creeping like a tube-train up your spine
Am Bm
Will the tightrope reach the end? Will the final couplet rhyme?
[Chorus]
C* Fmaj7 C* Fmaj7
And it’s high time, Cymbaline, it’s high time, Cymbaline
Em
Please wake me
[Verse 2]
Am Bm
A butterfly with broken wings is falling by your side
Am Bm
The ravens all are closing in, there’s nowhere you can hide
Am Bm
Your manager and agent are both busy on the phone
Am Bm
Selling coloured photographs to magazines back home
[Chorus]
C* Fmaj7 C* Fmaj7
And it’s high time, Cymbaline, it’s high time, Cymbaline
Em
Please wake me
[Verse 3]
Am Bm
The lines converging where you stand, they must have moved the picture plane
Am Bm
The leaves are heavy around your feet you hear the thunder of the train
Am Bm
Suddenly it strikes you that they’re moving into range
Am Bm
And Doctor Strange is always changing size
[Chorus]
C* Fmaj7 C* Fmaj7
And it’s high time, Cymbaline, it’s high time, Cymbaline
Em
Please wake me
[Interlude]
Am Bm Am Bm Am Bm Am Bm
(With scat vocals)
[Chorus]
C* Fmaj7 C* Fmaj7
And it’s high time, Cymbaline, it’s high time, Cymbaline
Em
Please wake me
[Outro]
Am Bm Am Bm Am Bm Am Bm
C* Fmaj7 C* Fmaj7 Em
(Em drones under organ solo for last minute then fades)
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