Sonata Arctica – Caleb (Guitar)

Capo 4
Key
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Versions (3)

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Chords

[INTRO]
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   Em                           
   There is a man in this world, who has never smiled

   Emadd9
   You may know his tragedy, the later years, by heart

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                                 Em        Bm            C      D 
   In the beginning, there was a mother, a father, and a child 

     Em              Bm                C                     D
   A troubled little silent boy, whose life they worked to destroy

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   Am          Bm                      C       D
   Known to us from this day on by his father, Caleb

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Em Bm C D Em Bm C D Am Bm C D Am Bm C D [VERSE]
    Em             Bm          C             D                   A
His mother came up with such a clever way to save the day with a little white lie

   Em                   Bm                   C                 D              A
He thinks he missed the point back then, but now he's grown to understand it, in a way

Em               Bm          C            D     
Father said "I'm sorry" only once, as I remember

Em                 Bm                  C               D
The words were not meant to hurt, only destroy you, my stupid son

    Am         Bm     C           D    
One person can make a difference, sometimes

     Am                     Bm               C     D
Just turn his head when the kid is still and has a weak neck
N.C. Smiled at his funeral, "happy you're dead."
Em        Bm                  C          D             A 
All his solutions, it seemed, were only problems in disguise

Em             Bm            C          D         A
Glueing on his drinkin' face, got ready to erase another day
[CHORUS]
Gm             Eb           Gm                 Eb                Bb      
Mother was yet confident, although they had it tight, taught her son

       Cm           D
At the end of every tunnel's a little light

            Gm              Eb              Gm             Eb
It wasn't a lie, it was her hope, that everything would be fine one day

Bb                 Cm               D                                
He can fulfill his every dream, I'm happy as long as he's not
[KEY CHANGE]
Eb   F           G          D
   I hate it and fear can't face it

       Eb            F              G        D
   The child is not right, he's my greatest shame

      Eb           F            G           D
   Go out, create thunder, and stand right under

        F         G               A             
   That old apple tree where dead snakes let him feed on those

Bbm         Gb        Ab               Db            Bbm    
Lost hopes, all those kind words could hurt him even more, now

Gb       Ab            Db       Db/C
Somehow, lost one more way back home
[VERSE]
    Em              Bm             C                         D                  A
Out on the lake, he rows towards a monster he should've been running away from, years ago

    Em                Bm           C                   D           A
The past had made him blind to the way he'd turned the pain into a way of life
[CHORUS]
Gm           Eb                 Gm        Eb          
Followed his father, tucked him in, Caleb knows the trade

Bb       Cm            D                              Gm
He's the portrait of a man his mother drew to hate forever

          Eb              Gm              Eb
She was a beast, a deadly saint, wrong in many ways

Bb        Cm             D      
Wanted to keep up the charade, until the end waltzing together
(TIME CHANGE 6/8)
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[BRIDGE]
Em                             C
Over the hills, under the sea, fighting the will, whole Universe

G              Am               B
Why does a man driving a hearse live in fear, Gift and a Curse

F#m                             D
Taking 'em out, taking 'em all, shooting the wall, over and out

A                   Bm              C#                          F#m
When nothing moves, all's well, a decision he can find a way to live with

                D
...And dried up flowers are so beautiful

    A             Bm         C#
And it applies to all things living, and dead

                 Em Bm    C       D        Em   Bm  C  D  A
For that I serve my time... in my suite in Hell
Em Bm C D Em Bm C D Am Bm C D Am Bm C D
    F#m        C#m     D        E    
Now I ring the bell to tell the world

    F#m             C#m           D          E                F#m
I'm ready when they bring out the soon to be dead against the wall

C#m  D      A   Bm    C#          F#m C#m D A Bm C#
Oooh.. This necessary evil has no heart

F#m                   D
Flowers and people he will now enlace

  A             Bm            C#
A price he must pay serving a cold ..whatever God    
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