Marigolds Andrea Bejar

Marigolds

Andrea Bejar

LoopKing

199
Afinación Estándar (E A D G B E)
Compás 4/4
Tonalidad: Db
Cejilla:
Traste 1
Rasgueo 1

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Letra

[Intro]
C F Am G
F
                     C
You stood by the doorway

[Verse 1]
               F
In an overused Tshirt
              Am                G                     F
Asking me questions about my day to forget about yours
                   C
Now I see you less often
                       F
And we don't speak much either
             Am                       G                 F Bm7b5 E7
Fifteen years  spent in the same place but I wanted more

[Chorus]
Am              C                  F          C
  Buried in the fields under the marigolds La flor de la
G
vida
Am                   C             F         C
  Lie our footprints marked beneath the dirt Guarda
  G
recuerdos
Am                         C
  We'd pick fruit from the lemon trees
   F
Or cut off the branches,
        C            G
set fire to the earth
Am                    C                    F
  If you would've told mе it'd be the last time
                             C
I'd havе carried, it's worth

[Interlude]
F                 C
 You drew the line

[Verse 2]
                       F
On your side of the bedroom
                       Am
Told me with your eyes,  "The darker it gets,
G                   F
 the more I'd cross"
                   C
Now I stare at the ceiling
               F
In a brandnew apartment
           Am                           G
Tryna remember where the sheets painted green or some type
   F      Bm7b5 E7
of scarlet

[Chorus]
Am              C                  F          C
  Buried in the fields under the marigolds La flor de la
G
vida
Am                   C             F         C
  Lie our footprints marked beneath the dirt Guarda
  G
recuerdos
Am                         C
  We'd pick fruit from the lemon trees
   F
Or cut off the branches,
        C            G
set fire to the earth
Am                    C                    F
  If you would've told mе it'd be the last time
                        Am
I'd havе carried, it's worth

[Bridge]
              C
Oh, sooner or later,
                 F
the colors start fading
                    C            G               Am
I hate that they're slipping away with each night
              C                             F
Telling dad's jokes but the punchline keeps changing
                  C                    G
I'm scared of the day that they're gone from our minds

[Chorus (Outro)]
Am              C                  F          C
  Buried in the fields under the marigolds La flor de la
G
vida
Am                   C             F         C
  Lie our footprints marked beneath the dirt Guarda
  G
recuerdos
Am                         C
  We'd pick fruit from the lemon trees
   F
Or cut off the branches,
        C            G
set fire to the earth
Am                    C                    F
  If you would've told mе it'd be the last time
                             C
I'd havе carried, it's worth

Compases

[Intro]
| C | -  | - | F |
| - | Am | G | F |
| - | C  | - |

You stood by the doorway

[Verse 1]
                 | F |
| - | Am    | G  | F |
| - | C     | -  | F |
| - | Am    | G  | F |
| - | Bm7b5 | E7 |

In an overused Tshirt
Asking me questions about my day to forget about yours
Now I see you less often
And we don't speak much either
Fifteen years  spent in the same place but I wanted more

[Chorus]
                  | Am - |
| C - | F - | C G | Am - |
| C - | F - | C G | Am - |
| C - | F - | C G | Am - |
| C - | F - | - - | C  - |
| - - |

Buried in the fields under the marigolds La flor de la
vida
Lie our footprints marked beneath the dirt Guarda
recuerdos
We'd pick fruit from the lemon trees
Or cut off the branches,
set fire to the earth
If you would've told mе it'd be the last time
I'd havе carried, it's worth

[Interlude]
    | F | - | C |
| - |

You drew the line

[Verse 2]
     | F | - | Am    |
| G  | F | - | C     |
| -  | F | - | Am    |
| G  | F | - | Bm7b5 |
| E7 |

On your side of the bedroom
Told me with your eyes,  "The darker it gets,
the more I'd cross"
Now I stare at the ceiling
In a brandnew apartment
Tryna remember where the sheets painted green or some type
of scarlet

[Chorus]
      | Am - | C - | F - |
| C G | Am - | C - | F - |
| C G | Am - | C - | F - |
| C G | Am - | C - | F - |
| - - | Am - |

Buried in the fields under the marigolds La flor de la
vida
Lie our footprints marked beneath the dirt Guarda
recuerdos
We'd pick fruit from the lemon trees
Or cut off the branches,
set fire to the earth
If you would've told mе it'd be the last time
I'd havе carried, it's worth

[Bridge]
             | C - | F - |
| C G | Am - | C - | F - |
| C G |

Oh, sooner or later,
the colors start fading
I hate that they're slipping away with each night
Telling dad's jokes but the punchline keeps changing
I'm scared of the day that they're gone from our minds

[Chorus (Outro)]
      | Am - | C - | F - |
| C G | Am - | C - | F - |
| C G | Am - | C - | F - |
| C G | Am - | C - | F - |
| - - | C  - |

Buried in the fields under the marigolds La flor de la
vida
Lie our footprints marked beneath the dirt Guarda
recuerdos
We'd pick fruit from the lemon trees
Or cut off the branches,
set fire to the earth
If you would've told mе it'd be the last time
I'd havе carried, it's worth

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