Clover Tune (CHORDS) by Mandolin Orange
[Verse]~
Am C/G
You used to like untruly,.. so kindly
G Am
And it left; you're lying here in ruin
Am C/G
You cut the hand of a good friend
G Am
And you smile in all you do
[Chorus]~
Fmaj7/C C/G
Got a hole burning in your brain
G F
Just north of the last line on a southbound train
Am E7 G
Wonder why you look all over just to find a four-leaf clover
F E7sus4 Am
And as you pick it,.. it just withers away
[Verse]~
Am C/G
But now you live so true,.. mysterious and blue
G Am
Waking up each morning all alone
Am C/G
You sip black coffee but you hate the taste
G Am
And your crown of thorns weighs heavies at home
[Chorus]~
Fmaj7/C C/G
Got a hole burning in your heart
G F
Where once before you love is overflowing
Am E7 G
And you hate the sky for crying and you love the same sky when it's smiling
F E7sus4 Am
Peeking through the blinds is your only means of knowing
[Outro]~
Fmaj7/C C/G
Are you not your mother's son?
G F
Once on the run for throwing stones at old windows
Am C/G
But you live so freely,.. and you walk so easy
G Am
Leaning with whichever way the wind would blow
Am C/G
You used to like untruly,.. so kindly
G Am
And it left; you're lying here in ruin
Am C/G
You cut the hand of a good friend
G Am
And you smile in all you do
[Chorus]~
Fmaj7/C C/G
Got a hole burning in your brain
G F
Just north of the last line on a southbound train
Am E7 G
Wonder why you look all over just to find a four-leaf clover
F E7sus4 Am
And as you pick it,.. it just withers away
[Verse]~
Am C/G
But now you live so true,.. mysterious and blue
G Am
Waking up each morning all alone
Am C/G
You sip black coffee but you hate the taste
G Am
And your crown of thorns weighs heavies at home
[Chorus]~
Fmaj7/C C/G
Got a hole burning in your heart
G F
Where once before you love is overflowing
Am E7 G
And you hate the sky for crying and you love the same sky when it's smiling
F E7sus4 Am
Peeking through the blinds is your only means of knowing
[Outro]~
Fmaj7/C C/G
Are you not your mother's son?
G F
Once on the run for throwing stones at old windows
Am C/G
But you live so freely,.. and you walk so easy
G Am
Leaning with whichever way the wind would blow





