Winter Birds Chords

KeyD CapoNone TuningStandard Difficulty Plays543

Winter Birds by Ray Lamontagne is a more advanced guitar song played in the key of D. It uses the chords D, G, C, Dmaj7, Gm, Gmaj7, A7 and G5. Use the transpose and diagram tools on this page to change the key, see each shape, or simplify the chords.

Transpose
D
Text
16
Speed
  			Tuning: Drop D 

D|--7-----------7----------5-----------------------------7----------3-| 
A|--------------------------------------------------------------------| 
F|--------7-----------7/6--------6-----------------------------7/4----| 
C|-----0-----------0----------0--------0-----0-----0--------0---------| 
G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0--------0----------------------0-----0-----0-----0---------------| 


----------| 
----------| 
-----4/2--| 
--0-------| 
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----------| 


D|--2--------------2--------------------7-----------7----------5-------| 
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------| 
F|-----------2-----------------2--------------7-----------7/6--------6-| 
C|-----0--------0--------0--------0--------0-----------0----------0----| 
G|---------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0-----0-----------0-----0--------0-----------0----------0----------| 

--------------------| 
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-----0-----0-----0--| 
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--0-----0-----0-----| 


D|-----7----------3----------2--------------2-----------------2-------| 
A|--------------------------------------------------------------------| 
F|-----------7/4--------4/2-----------2-----------------2-------------| 
C|--------0----------0----------0--------0--------0--------0--------0-| 
G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0------------------------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0----| 

----------2---------------2--| 
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----2-----------------2------| 
-------0--------0--------0---| 
-----------------------------| 
-0-----------0-----0---------| 

                 It's the Widow    now that owns that angry plow, 
D|--------------------------2-----------------------3-----------------| 
A|--------------------------------------------0-----------------0-----| 
F|--------------------2-----------------0-----------------0-----------| 
C|-----0-----0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0--| 
G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0-----0-----0--------0--------5--------5--------5--------5--------| 

                 The Spartan Mule             and The Crippled Cow. 
D|--------------------3-----------------2-----------------2-----------| 
A|--1-----------1-----------------0-----------------3-----------------| 
F|--------0-----------------0-----------------2-----------------2-----| 
C|-----2-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0--------| 
G|--3--------3--------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--------------------5--------5--------0--------0--------0--------0--| 

------| 
3-----| 
------| 
---0--| 
------| 
------| 

                 The fal      low      field that will yield      no more. 
D|--2-----------------2-----------------3-----------------3----------| 
A|--------------3-----------------3-----------------0----------------| 
F|--------2-----------------2-----------------0-----------------0----| 
C|-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-------| 
G|-------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0--------0--------0--------0--------5--------5--------5--------5-| 

-------| 
-0-----| 
-------| 
----0--| 
-------| 
-------| 

                as the fox  lay sleeping 'neath her kitchen floor. 
D|--0--------------------3-----------------2-----------------| 
A|--1-----------1--------------------0-----------------3-----| 
F|--------0-----------0--------0-----------------2-----------| 
C|-----2-----------2--------0-----------0-----0-----------0--| 
G|--3--------3-----------------------------------------------| 
C|-----------------------5--------5--------0--------0--------| 


D|--2-----------------2-----------------2-----------------| 
A|--------------3-----------------3-----------------3-----| 
F|--------2-----------------2-----------------2-----------| 
C|-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0--| 
G|--------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------| 

D                                 G 
The stream can't contain such the withering rain, 

C                                  D 
From the pasture, the fence it is leaning away. 

                                                                         G 
The clouds crack and growl like some great cat on the prowl. 

             C           D 
Crying out, "I am, I am" over and over again. 

                The days grow short as the nights grow long. 
D|--2--------------------2-----------------3-----------------3--------| 
A|--2-----------2-----2--2-----------2-----------------3-----3--------| 
F|--------2--------------------2-----------------3-----------------3--| 
C|-----0-----------0--------0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----| 
G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0--------0-----------0--------0--------5--------5--------5--------| 

---------| 
---3-----| 
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------0--| 
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5--------| 

Dmaj7                                            Gm 
                The kettle sings its tortured songs. 

Dmaj7                                            Gm 
                A many petaled kiss I place upon her brow. 

      Oh, my lady,                             lady I am loving you now. 
D|--0-----------------3-----------------0-----------3---------------2--| 
A|--1-----------1-----------------0-----1-----------------3------------| 
F|--0-----0-----------------0-----------------0------------------------| 
C|-----2-----------0-----0-----------0-----2-----------0------0--------| 
G|--3--------3--------------------------3------------------------------| 
C|--------------------5--------5-----------------5--------0------0-----| 

---2-----------2-----| 
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---------2-----------| 
0-----0-----------0--| 
---------------------| 
---0--------0--------| 


D|--2-----------2-----2-----------2-----2-----------2-----2-----------2-| 
A|----------------------------------------------------------------------| 
F|--------2-----------------2-----------------2-----------------2-------| 
C|-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0----------| 
G|----------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0----| 

----- 
----- 
----- 
--0-- 
----- 
----- 

              The Winter Birds                 have come back    again. 
D|--2-----------2-----------2-----------2--------2-----------------2----| 
A|-----------------------------------------------------------0----------| 
F|--------2-----------2-----------2-----------0--------0----------------| 
C|-----0-----------0-----------0-----------0--------0-----------0-----0-| 
G|----------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0--------0-----------0-----------0-----------5--------5--------5----| 

--------------| 
--------0-----| 
--0-----------| 
-----------0--| 
--------------| 
-----5--------| 

                 Here the sprightly chickadee, gone now is the Willow Wren. 
D|--0--------------------2-----------------2-----------------2----------| 
A|--1-----------1--------------------0-----------------3----------------| 
F|--------0-----------0--------0-----------------2-----------------2----| 
C|-----2-----------0--------0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-------| 
G|--3--------3----------------------------------------------------------| 
C|-----------------------5--------5--------0--------0--------0--------0-| 

--------| 
--3-----| 
--------| 
-----0--| 
--------| 
--------| 

Gmaj7                                                C 
In passing, greet each other as if old, old friends. And to the voiceless 

Gmaj7                              D 
trees, it is their own they will lend. 

                The days grow short as the nights grow long. 
D|--2--------------------2-----------------3-----------------3----------| 
A|--2-----------2-----2--2-----------2-----------------3-----3----------| 
F|--------2--------------------2-----------------3-----------------3----| 
C|-----0-----------0--------0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-------| 
G|----------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0--------0-----------0--------0--------5--------5--------5--------5-| 

--------| 
--3-----| 
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-----0--| 
--------| 
--------| 

Dmaj7                                             Gm 
                The kettle sings its tortured songs. 

Dmaj7                                                   Gm 
                A many petaled kiss I place upon her brow. 

   Oh, my lady,                              lady I am loving you now. 
D|--0-----------------3-----------------0-----------3---------------2--| 
A|--1-----------1-----------------0-----1-----------------3------------| 
F|--0-----0-----------------0-----------------0------------------------| 
C|-----2-----------0-----0-----------0-----2-----------0------0--------| 
G|--3--------3--------------------------3------------------------------| 
C|--------------------5--------5-----------------5--------0------0-----| 

---2-----------2-----| 
---------------------| 
---------2-----------| 
0-----0-----------0--| 
---------------------| 
---0--------0--------| 


D|-----------2-----2-----------2-----2-----------2-----2--------------| 
A|--3-----------------------------------------------------------------| 
F|-----------------------2-----------------2--------------------2-----| 
C|-----0--------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0--------0--------| 
G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0-----0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0-----------0--| 

Though 
2-----| 
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---0--| 
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        all these                  things                        will 
D|--2-----------------2-----------------2-----------------2-----------| 
A|--------------0-----------------0-----------------0-----------------| 
F|--------0-----------------0-----------------0-----------------0-----| 
C|-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0--------| 
G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--5--------5--------5--------5--------5--------5--------5--------5--| 

------| 
0-----| 
------| 
---0--| 
------| 
------| 

          change, 
D|--2-----------------2-----------------2-----------------2-----------| 
A|--------------3-----------------3-----------------3-----------------| 
F|--------2-----------------2-----------------2-----------------2-----| 
C|-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0--------| 
G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0--| 

------| 
3-----| 
------| 
---0--| 
------| 
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        Gmaj7          D 
the memories will    remain. 

As green to gold              and gold                       to brown, 
D|--------------------------------------------------------------2-----| 
A|--2-----------2--------2-----------2--------0-----------0-----------| 
F|--------0-----------0--------0-----------0--------0-----------------| 
C|-----2-----------2--------2-----------2--------0-----------0-----0--| 
G|--0--------0-----------0--------0-----------------------------------| 
C|--------------------------------------------5--------5--------0-----| 

------------| 
------3-----| 
2-----------| 
---------0--| 
------------| 
---0--------| 

A7                     G                  D 
     the leaves will fall to feed the ground. 

A7                     G                  D 
      And in their fall    ing make no sound. 

C                      G          C         G5         D 
Oh,      my la          dy,       lady I    am loving you now. 

D|--2--------------2-----------------2--| 
A|--------------------------------------| 
F|-----------2-----------------2--------| 
C|-----0--------0--------0--------0-----| 
G|--------------------------------------| 
C|--0-----0-----------0-----0-----------| 

D                                        Gmaj7 
        I've gathered all my money and I'm goin' to town 

C                                             D 
        to buy             my lady a long and flowing gown. 

                         G 
'Cause come tomorrow morning we're off to the county fair. 

C              G                     D 
I'll find a yellow flower and I will lace it in her hair. 

       Oh,       my la  dy,          lady I         am loving you now. 
D|--0-----------------3-----------------0-----------3-----------2----| 
A|--1-----------1-----------------0-----1-----------------3----------| 
F|--0-----0-----------------0-----------------0----------------------| 
C|-----2-----------0-----0-----------0-----2-----------0-----0-------| 
G|--3--------3--------------------------3----------------------------| 
C|--------------------5--------5-----------------5--------0--------0-| 

-------2--| 
-3--------| 
----------| 
----0-----| 
----------| 
-------0--| 

D|--2--------2-----2-----------2--------7----------3----------7-----| 
A|------------------------------------------------------------------| 
F|-----------------------2--------------------7/4--------4/7--------| 
C|-----0--------0-----0-----------0--------0----------0----------0--| 
G|------------------------------------------------------------------| 
C|--0-----0--------0--------0--------0----------0----------0--------| 

-----3----------7----------3------------| 
------------------------------------3---| 
7/4--------4/7--------7/4--------4--2---| 
--------0----------0----------0-----0---| 
------------------------------------0---| 
-------------0----------0-----------0---| 
    	

Chord diagrams

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