Harvey Andrews

Spinning Concertinas

Harvey Andrews


Tom: Am

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                                          Artist - Harvey Andrews
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                                        Song - Spinning Concertinas 
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                                           Tabbed By - Ayreon77
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Tuning = Standard


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CAPO 5th FD T
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INTRO
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C G Am G F  G  
C G Am G F  G

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VERSE 1
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         C       G       Am
When the working day's beginning 
G             F        G
In the shed behind the barn 
    C          G       Am       G
She weaves her wool by spinning
    F          G
Its fiber into yarn 
   E7                Am
He carves the wood beside her 
       Dm            G
And he gently hums a song 
        C         G          Am      G
And the wood, the brass, the leather 
     F              G
They yearn to sing along 


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VERSE 2
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       C         G          Am
In the wood, the brass, the leather 
G        F              G
Hide the songs of every bird  
       C        G     Am     G
He can put them all together 
       F                   G
So the songs will still be heard 
       C         G          Am
In the wood, the brass, the leather 
Em        Am           F
There's a reason and a rhyme 
C       G       Am
Tales retold forever
     F               G
With tunes as old as time 
          C G Am G F  G
As old as time 


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VERSE 3
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       C       G        Am   G
In the morning when the city wakes 
    F                 G
And makes to face the day 
         C      G     Am      G
With its up the pace, win the race
F                 G
Who's the last to stay 
     E7                    Am
They share their time with silence 
        Dm                  G
And she knows their life is sweet 
            C        G         Am 
As he takes wood and brass and leather 
G       F               G
To make music when they meet 


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VERSE 4
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       C         G          Am
In the wood, the brass, the leather 
G        F              G
Hide the songs of every bird  
       C        G     Am     G
He can put them all together 
       F                   G
So the songs will still be heard 
       C         G          Am
In the wood, the brass, the leather 
Em        Am           F
There's a reason and a rhyme 
C       G       Am
Tales retold forever
     F               G
With tunes as old as time 
          C G Am G F  G
As old as time 



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VERSE 5
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   C         G         Am    G
He bends, he glues, he fixes 
   F                  G
He nips, he tucks, he folds 
   C         G        Am    G
He tacks, he taps, he mixes 
   F             G
He models and he molds 
    E7              Am
And when his day is over
   Dm                G
He plays the love he feels
        C       G      Am 
For the one who sits a-spinning 
G      F            G
At the ever turning wheels


C G Am G F  G  
C G Am G F  G
C Am Em  Am G F  
C G Am G F  G  
C G Am G F  G


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VERSE 6
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         C       G       Am
When the working day's beginning 
G             F        G
In the shed behind the barn 
    C          G       Am       G
She weaves her wool by spinning
    F          G
Its fibre into yarn 
   E7                Am
He carves the wood beside her 
       Dm            G
And he gently hums a song 
        C         G          Am      G
And the wood, the brass, the leather 
     F              G
They yearn to sing along 


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VERSE 7
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       C         G          Am
In the wood, the brass, the leather 
G        F              G
Hide the songs of every bird  
       C        G     Am     G
He can put them all together 
       F                   G
So the songs will still be heard 
       C         G          Am
In the wood, the brass, the leather 
Em        Am           F
There's a reason and a rhyme 
C       G       Am
Tales retold forever
     F               G
With tunes as old as time 
          C G Am G F
As old as time 
G               C G Am G F  G  C
Tunes as old as time