Cifras
My Grandfather Clock

Tono: D

Introducción:

dificultad
intermedio |||||
     Eb/         D  
INTRO: Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock,
D                                         A7                                 D                                 G  
My grandfather's clock  Was too large for the shelf
                D                              A7                            D  
So it stood ninety years on the floor
                                             A7                                 D                         G  
It was taller by half  Than the old man himself
                          D                                 A7                            D  
Though it weighed not a penny-weight more 
                                                                                          G                                      D  
It was bought on the morn  Of the day that he was born
                                                             E7                 A7  
And was always his treasure and pride
                  D(tacet)  A7(tacet)        D                         G  
But it stopped      short    -      never to go again
                        D      A7    D  
When the old man died.
(Refrain:)
D  
Ninety years without slumbering
D  
(Dah dah dah dah, dah dah dah!) (or Trad. Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock)
D  
His life seconds numbering
D  
(Dah dah dah dah, dah dah dah!) (or Trad. Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock)
        D(tacet)  A7(tacet)        D                         G  
It stopped      short    -      never to go again
                        D      A7    D  
When the old man died.
        D                            A7                            D  
My grandfather said that of those he could hire
                D                                      A7            D  
Not a servant so faithful he found
                                             A7                            D                      G  
For it wasted no time and had but one desire
                  D                                 A7                      D  
At the close of each week to be wound
                                                                                        G                                      D  
And it kept in its' place  not a frown upon its' face
                                                        E7                         A7  
And its' hands never hung by its side
                  D(tacet)  A7(tacet)        D                         G  
But it stopped      short    -      never to go again
                        D      A7    D  
When the old man died.
(Refrain:)
                                                  A7         D                              G  
In watching its pendulum swing to and fro
             D                              A7                      D  
Many hours had he spent as a boy
                                                                A7                    D                                 G  
And in childhood and manhood, the clock seem to know
                  D                                    A7                              D  
And to share both his grief and his joy.
                                                                                                G                              D  
For it struck twenty four when he enter'd at the door
                                                                E7         A7  
With a blooming and beautiful bride
                  D(tacet)  A7(tacet)        D                         G  
But it stopped      short    -      never to go again
                        D      A7    D  
When the old man died.
(Refrain:)
                E  
        E                    B7                         E                            A  
It rang an alarm in the dead of the night
          E                                 B7                                 E  
An alarm that for years had been dumb
                                                        B7                      E                            A  
And we knew that his spirit was pluming for flight
                        E                         B7                         E  
That his hour for departure had come.
                                                                                                             A                                         E  
Still the clock kept the time  with its' soft and muffled chimes
                                     F#                            B7  
As we proudly stood by his side
                  E(tacet)  B7(tacet)        E                         A  
But it stopped      short    -      never to go again
                        E      B7    E  
When the old man died.
(Refrain:)
E  
Ninety years without slumbering
E  
(Dah dah dah dah, dah dah dah!) (or Trad. Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock)
E  
His life seconds numbering
E  
(Dah dah dah dah, dah dah dah!) (or Trad. Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock)
        E(tacet)  B7(tacet)        E                         A  
It stopped      short    -      never to go again
                        E      B7    E  
When the old man died.
(Tag:)
                        E      B7    E  
When the old man died.