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Elton John - Empty Garden (Second Version) Chords and Tabs


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Elton John - Empty Garden (Second Version)

Elton John - Empty Garden (Second Version) Chords / Tabs

Elton John - Empty Garden Second Version: chords and tabs for the song. Watch chords and tablatures for all songs of the singer (group) Elton John. Other chords and tabs for the "Empty Garden" can find at the bottom of the page.

A
What happened here
E

As the New York sunset disappeared
B					    C#m
I found an empty garden among the flagstones there
A
Who lived here
E
He must have been a gardener that cared a lot
B
Who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop
C#m
And now it all looks strange
B/A	A	    B			    E
It's funny how one in-    sect can damage so much grain

A
And what's it for
E
This little empty garden by the brownstone door
B
C#m
And in the cracks along the sidewalk nothing grows no more
A
Who lived here
E
He must have been a gardener that cared a lot
B
Who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop
C#m						B/A  A
And we are so amazed we're crippled and we're dazed
B				E
A gardener like that one no one can replace


A				   E
And I've been knocking but no one answers
A					C#m  (G#m  C#m)
And I've been knocking most all the day
F#m				C#m
Oh and I've been calling oh hey hey Johnny
A  B	    E
Can't you come out   to play

A
And through their tears
E
Some say he farmed his best in younger years
B
C#m
But he'd have said that roots grow stronger if only he could hear
A
Who lived there
E
He must have been a gardener that cared a lot
B
Who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop
C#m						 B/A  A
Now we pray for rain, and with every drop that falls
B                  E
We hear, we hear your name

REPEAT CHORUS TWICE

F#m     A				    B				   E
Johnny, can't you come out to play in your empty garden

(repeat last line and fade)

In addition to Chords / Tabs Elton John - Empty Garden (Second Version), we offer an excerpt from a random book.Through the stars that lovers dream about, And the sky, where there is nothing, On a cold midnight - a scented handkerchief ... - And you will not hold it.

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