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Changing of the Guards by Bob Dylan Guitar Chords

If you are looking for Changing of the Guards guitar chords, you’ve come to the right place.
You can play Changing of the Guards by Bob Dylan using guitar or guitar.
This song by Bob Dylan can also be played by that instruments.
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Changing of the Guards guitar chords has rhythm and included in Street-Legal (1978) album.
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Changing of the Guards by Bob Dylan Guitar Chords

G 
Six
D 
teen 
 
 
Em 
years,
Am 
Six
C 
teen
G 
banners 
 
u
D 
nited over the  
Em 
fieldsWhere the  
C 
good shepherd  
D 
grieves.Desperate 
 
 
Em 
men, 
 
 
Am 
des
C 
perate
G 
women 
 
di
D 
vided,Spreading their  
Em 
wings ‘neath the  
C 
fal
D 
ling 
 
 
G 
leaves.Fortune calls.I stepped forth from the shadows, to the marketplace,Merchants and thieves, hungry for power, my last deal gone down.She’s smelling sweet like the meadows where she was born,On midsummer’s eve, near the tower.G . D . C . . . |G . D . C . . . |G . D . C . . D |G . Gsus4 . G .The cold-blooded moon.The captain waits above the celebrationSending his thoughts to a beloved maidWhose ebony face is beyond communication.The captain is down but still believing that his love will be repaid.They shaved her head.She was torn between Jupiter and Apollo.A messenger arrived with a black nightingale.I seen her on the stairs and I couldn’t help but follow,Follow her down past the fountain where they lifted her veil.I stumbled to my feet.I rode past destruction in the ditchesWith the stitches still mending ‘neath a heart-shaped tattoo.Renegade priests and treacherous young witchesWere handing out the flowers that I’d given to you.The palace of mirrorsWhere dog soldiers are reflected,The endless road and the wailing of chimes,The empty rooms where her memory is protected,Where the angels’ voices whisper to the souls of previous times.She wakes him upForty-eight hours later, the sun is breakingNear broken chains, mountain laurel and rolling rocks.She’s begging to know what measures he now will be taking.He’s pulling her down and she’s clutching on to his long golden locks.Gentlemen, he said,I don’t need your organization, I’ve shined your shoes,I’ve moved your mountains and marked your cardsBut Eden is burning, either brace yourself for eliminationOr else your hearts must have the courage for the changing of the guards.Peace will comeWith tranquility and splendor on the wheels of fireBut will bring us no reward when her false idols fallAnd cruel death surrenders with its pale ghost retreatingBetween the King and the Queen of Swords.



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