Cassidy Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

FI can tell by the mark he left you were in his dreaA♯m

FAh, child of countless trees. A♯

Fm7Ah, chile of boundless seA♯mas

Fm7What you are; what you'A♯mre meant to be

Gm(add A) A♯

(Music is same for 2nd verse)

Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac

I can tell by the way you smile, he is rolling back

Come wash the nightime clean.

Come grow the scorched ground green.

Blow the horn, tap the tambourine.

Close the gap of the dark years in between

You and me, cassidy.

Quick beats in an icy heart

A♯Catch-colt draws a Fcoffin cart

A♯There he goes and hFow here she starts

A♯Hear her cry F

CFlight of theGm7 seaF-birds

CScattered like the lost Gm7words F

CWheel to the storm and fly Gm7 F

CFaring thee wellA♯, now leFt your life proceed by it's own design

FNothing to tell now, let the words be yourA♯s, I'm done with mine.

FFaring thee well A♯

Song ends with a jam in F

FI have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver A♯stream,

FI can tell by the mark he left you were in his A♯dream

Fm7Ah, child of countless tA♯mrees, Fm7ah, child of boundless A♯mseas

GmWhat you are, what you're meant to A♯be

GmSpeaks his name though you were born to A♯me, born to me, CassidFy.

2. Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac,

I can tell by the way you smile he is rolling back

Come wash the nighttime clean, come grow the scorched ground green

Blow the horn and tap the tambourine,

Close the gap on the dark years in between you and me, Cassidy.

A♯Quick beats of an Ficy heart, A♯catch colt(?) draws a Fcoffin cart

A♯There he goes and now Fhere she starts, hear her Ccry

Gm7 F C Flight of the seabirds,

Gm7 F C Scattered like lost words

CWheel to the storA♯m and fFly

(Go through the verse chords again)

[2x]:

FFaring the well now, let your life proceed by its own dA♯esign

 Nothing to Ftell now, let the words be yours I'm done with A♯mine

Finally, go back to the "flight of the seabirds" bit and end on "fly"

That, more or less, is it. Good luck.

Alec

"Perhaps the only true dignity of man is his capacity to despise himself."

---George Santayana, _The Ethics of Spinoza_

CASSIDY- The Grateful Dead

 IE have seen where the wolf has slept by the silvAer stream

 IE can tell by the mark he left you were in his dream A

 AEmh, child of countless treeAms

 AEmh, child of boundless seaAms

F♯m

 WG♯hat you are, what you're meant Amto be

F♯m

 SG♯peaks his name, though you were born tAo me

 BAorn to me, CassiEdy

Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac

I can tell by the way you smiled, he is rolling back

Come wash the nightime clean

Come grow the scorched ground green

Blow the horn, tap the tambourine

Close the gap of the dark years in between

You and me, cassidy

Bridge

 QAuick beats in an icyE heart

 CAatch-colt draws a coEffin cart

 TAhere he goes and now herEe she starts

 HBear her cry

 (F♯m7Do do Edo) BFlight of the seabird

 (F♯m7Do do Edo) BScattered like the lost words

 (F♯m7Do do Edo) BWheel to the storm and fly E

 FEare thee well, now let your life proceed by it's own desAign

 NEothing to tell now, let the words be yours, I'm donAe with mine

(repeat)