Written by Gordon Lightfoot
Stunningly performed by Johnny Cash on American Recordings V: A Hundred Highways (2006)
Tabbed by Eyolf Østrem
Chords:
Eadd9 0xx9-11-90 (or just plain E) Dadd9 xx0970 A x07655 or 577655 Bsus2 x24422 C#sus2 x46644 G#m7 464444 F#m7 242222 E 0x6400 (at "... ghost is me")
[Intro] Eadd9 Dadd9 : . . . : . . . : . . . : . . . |---0-------0-----|---0-------0-----|---0-------0-----|---0-------0-----| |-------9-------9-|-------9-------9-|-------7-------7-|-------7-------7-| |-----11------11--|-----11------11--|-----9-------7---|-----6-------7---| |---------9-------|---------9-------|-0-------0-------|-0-------0-------| |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| |-0---------------|-0---------------|-----------------|-----------------|
Eadd9 If you could read my mind, love, Dadd9 What a tale my thoughts could tell. Eadd9 Just like an old time movie, Dadd9 'Bout a ghost from a wishing well.
Eadd9 In a castle dark A or a fortress strong, Bsus2 C#sus2 With chains around my feet. A E You know that ghost is me.
A G#m7 And I will never be set free F#m7 B Eadd9 As long as there's a ghost that you can't see.
If I could read your mind, love, What a tale your thoughts would tell. Just like a paperback novel, The kind the drugstores sell.
When you reached the part where the heartaches come, The hero would be me. But heroes often fail,
And you won't read that book again Because the ending's just too hard to take!
[interlude as intro]
I'd walk away like a movie star Who gets burned in a three way script. Enter number two:
A movie queen to play the scene F#m7 B C#sus2 Of bringing all the good things out in me.
But for now, love, let's be real;
I never thought I could act this way F#m7 B And I've got to say that I just don't get it.
I don't know where we went wrong, But the feeling's gone, And I just can't get it back.
If you could read my mind, love, What a tale my thoughts could tell. Just like an old time movie, 'Bout a ghost from a wishing well.
In a castle dark or a fortress strong. With chains upon my feet. But stories always end,
And if you read between the lines, You'll know that I'm just tryin' to understand
The feelin's that you lack.
I never thought I could feel this way And I've got to say that I just don't get it.
I don't know where we went wrong, But the feeling's gone, And I just can't get it back.