At the Chime of a City Clock Nick Drake
City freeze, get[Abm/F#] on your kne[Abm/F]es pray for war[Abm/E]mth and green paper[Abm/Eb]
[Abm/F#]city drought,[Abm/F] your down and[Abm/E] out, see your tro[Abm/Eb]users dont taper
[B]saddle up, kic[E]k your feet [B]ride the range of l[Bbm]ondon s[Eb]treet.
[B]Travel too, a [E]local plane, [B]turn around and co[Bbm]me back [Eb]again
and at the c[Ab/F#]hime of a city[Ab/F] clock, put up your road bl[Ab/E]ock hand on to your crown[Ab/Eb]
for [Ab/F#]a stone in a tin[Ab/F] can, is wealth to the city[Ab/E] man who leaves him armor down[Ab/Eb]
This was done on piano, I don't know how it will sound on guitar, etc...
Note to Ultimate Team, this is a revision of the first I sent in.
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