The Cat Empire – How To Explain (Guitar)

Capo 5
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Chords

Capo V E (trumpet solo)
G F (E)
When a room becomes an altar 
And what beast that must exist
                Dm6 
It flies with music from our lips

               F
And steals a kiss and blows it 

Dm6             E
Out into the mist 
Where castles stand on cliffs And cobbled streets they wind and drift
     Dm6  
And moods are made and set but shift 

      F
This place where skies are low 

Dm6          E
And birds are big 
We went to sleep in day And woke again the same day
          Dm6 
We have learned to cheat the time 

               F
And find the hours 

          Dm6             E
That the clocks cannot define 
As I looked up from that stage
                                Dm6
I felt the thing that had been made 
And how it raged
            F
And how it raged 

         Dm
How to explain? 
Something makes me howl
        G7
And shiver to the core 

        Am
Ah outside if it was raining 

         F               G
Then inside there'd be a storm 

              Am
We've got a pair of hands for climbing 

              F               G
And a pair of knees to spring 

        Am
And a pair of balls for strength 

               F               G
And a pair of lungs to sing 

         Am
And these simple chords 

                 F        (F)           G
That say: music is the language of us all 
Am E Am (x4) E...
G  F                 E                       
    To write these songs is to be written 
Ah the chorus always knows
              Dm6
What is in store 

                                   F
And what is more the thing that sings us 

   Dm6                        E
Is the thing that makes us roar 
I felt that beast 'kisso my neck We clapped our hands
                F
And heard them spread 

                        Dm6
There was a trumpet and a call 

   F                               E     
A pack of Spaniards screamed for more 
Music is the language of us all Music is the language of us all Music is the language of us all Music is the language of us all Am E Am (x12) E...
          Dm
I find it hard to speak emotional 

           G7
Cos these things are the things that 

          C
Can't be said 
And when it's struck it strikes
        F            G
The memory from our heads 

 Am       
Once I wrote to play's 

        F             G
To be immortal for a night 

     Am
And despite the unknown hours 

            F
Something happens 

          G                   C 
When the light turns out the lights 

                    Am
Then we fade and yawn 

      F                            G
To music that's the language of us all 
HAYMAN