Arnika - Sufjan Stevens - Chords
This song is hauntingly good. I loved this song even before I dove deeper into the meaning. Incredibly sad, but it has stuck with me even if I don't feel the same way the author did when writing it.
There are no chords on the internet for it so I tabbed it out. Here you go internet Sufjan fans. At the bottom is a jpg for formatting assurance. It also has helpful tips like key and playing with a Capo:
There are no chords on the internet for it so I tabbed it out. Here you go internet Sufjan fans. At the bottom is a jpg for formatting assurance. It also has helpful tips like key and playing with a Capo:
Arnika
Surfjan Stevens
C Dm Bb
F C Bb
Arnika might take out the throes that I
threw in my head
Bruno, your wife shakes her bedclothes as she makes up the bed
I’m tired of life; I’m tired of waiting for someone
I’m tired of prices; I’m tired of waiting for something
C Dm Bb F F/E Eb(?) G
Bruno, your wife shakes her bedclothes as she makes up the bed
I’m tired of life; I’m tired of waiting for someone
I’m tired of prices; I’m tired of waiting for something
C Dm Bb F F/E Eb(?) G
Oo- ah’s
C
Dm Bb F C Bb
I have a right to know what’s in store;
to know what should be said
Could I have it all, could I have you for a night in the warmth of your bed?
I’m tired of life; I’m tired of waiting for someone
I’m tired of prices; I’m tired of waiting for something
I’m tired of life; I’m tired of life, \
I’m tired of life; I’m tired of life, ] – (I’m going….)
I’m tired of life; I’m tired of life, /
Could I have it all, could I have you for a night in the warmth of your bed?
I’m tired of life; I’m tired of waiting for someone
I’m tired of prices; I’m tired of waiting for something
I’m tired of life; I’m tired of life, \
I’m tired of life; I’m tired of life, ] – (I’m going….)
I’m tired of life; I’m tired of life, /
F Bb
Ab Db Cm Bbm
Am
Oh be patient with me; for the night
weighs on my chest with a terrible storm
Though we may disagree on how things
should be done on how crisis is born
F Bb
Ab Db
Cm
Bbm Am
Don’t consider it done, wait until
Leviathan lovingly creeps in your sill
Gm Dm Bb
Gm Dm Bb
For he waits in the dark, brooding
magically; mustering paperback feelings
F Bb Ab
Db
Cm Bbm Am
No I’m not afraid of death or strife or injury, accidents, they are my friends…
No I’m not afraid of death or strife or injury, accidents, they are my friends…
This is really helpful, thanks so much!
ReplyDeleteYou got it, friend. Glad someone enjoys the same thing I do :)
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