Souvenirs Chords
Souvenirs by Orla Gartland is a moderately challenging guitar song played in the key of F. It uses the chords F, Am, C and G. Use the transpose and diagram tools on this page to change the key, see each shape, or simplify the chords.
F Am F Am C
F C
Yearning, yearning for the past,
C F C
Itâ??s like weâ??re always burningâ?¦ through the hourglass,
Like we always do, Like we always do
F C
Learning, learning as we go,
C F C
Itâ??s like weâ??re always searching for the seeds weâ??ve sown,
Like we always do, Like we always do
F G
Stuck in the rhythm, the same every day
Am C G Am
Looking at pictures I know I should put away
F G
Building towers to break them back down
Am C G Am F
Weâ??re framing the moment The ties that keep us bound
C G
Days and nights, in the best of times
Am G
We keep our memories like souvenirs
F G
When we were kids, did you think that it would
Am C
All come back to this
F G
Looking back, looking back
Am
and you know and I know that we
C
just donâ??t want to be forgotten
F G Am C
F C
Stalling, just to make it last
C F
Itâ??s like were always falling
F C
Falling for the past,
Like we always do, like we always do
F G
Stuck in the rhythm, the same every day
Am C G Am
Looking at pictures I know I should put away
F G
Building towers to break them back down
Am C G Am F
Weâ??re framing the moment The ties that keep us bound
C G
Days and nights, in the best of times
Am G
We keep our memories like souvenirs
F G
When we were kids, did you think that it would
Am C
All come back to this
F G
Looking back, looking back
Am
and you know and I know that we
C
just donâ??t want to be forgotten
F G Am C x2
C G
Days and nights, in the best of times
Am G
We keep our memories like souvenirs
F G
When we were kids, did you think that it would
Am C
All come back to this
C G
Days and nights, in the best of times
Am G
We keep our memories like souvenirs
F G
When we were kids, did you think that it would
Am C
All come back to this
F G
Looking back, looking back
Am
and you know and I know that we
C
just donâ??t want to be forgotten