Gregory Alan Isakov - Silver Bell

Capo: 4th fret

[Intro]
Em G C Am
Em G C Am G C/G G C/G

[Verse 1]
Em G C C/B Am
Annabelle, I’ll be gambling till my bones are ‘neath the apple field
D G C C/B
Silver rain makes green every once in a while
Em G C C/B Am
I been lost, lost, at every crossing, I was just drifting cold
D G C C/B
Couldn’t tell ya how many times I was ready to fold
D C Em G C C/B
Finally found us some good luck, let’s see if it lasts

[Instrumental]
Am
Em G C Am
Em G C Am

[Verse 2]
Em G C C/B Am
Cold, cold, every shoulder, still I learned to lean and freeze
D G C C/B
Your roaring smile campfire lit up the trees
Em G C C/B Am
Aw, my gal, she’s a silver bell, she pulls straight from the loam
D G C C/B
Just a kiss from your lips and I’m ready to go
D C Em G C C/B
Finally found us some good luck, let’s see if it lasts

[Instrumental]
Am
Em G C D G C C/B
Em G C D G C D

[Bridge]
F Am G C F
Swing high, swing low, come to carry
F Am G C
We’re here on the ground
F Fm
But I swear it’s heaven

[Outro]
C Am G
(x4)
C