Orion Jethro Tull
capo 3 fret
[F#m]Orion, won't you [D]give me your star si[F#m]gn [E]
[F#m]Orion, get[D] up on the sky-line [F#m] [E]
[F#m]I'm high o[D]n my hill and I feel[F#m] fine [E]
[F#m]Orion, let[D]'s sip the heaven's [F#m]heady win[E]e
[Am] Orion, l[F]ight your lights:come gu[G]ard the open spac[Am]es
[F] from the bl[G]ack hor[Am]izon to the pil[F]low where I li[G]e.
[F]Your faithful d[F]og shines brighter than [G]its l[E]ord and m[Am]aster
[F]Your j[G]ewelled sword [Am]twinkles as the[F] world rolls b[G]y.
[Am]So come up sing[F]ing abov[C]e the[C/B] cloudy [Am]cover
[F]Stare thr[G]ough at peo[Am]ple who toss fi[F]tful in their [G]sleep.
[F]I know you're watch[F]ing as the old g[G]ent b[E]y the stati[Am]on
[F] scuffs his t[G]oes on[Am] old fag packets ly[F]ing i[G]n the st[Am]reet [E]
[F#m]Orion, won't you [D]give me your star si[F#m]gn [E]
[F#m]Orion, get[D] up on the sky-line [F#m] [E]
[F#m]I'm high o[D]n my hill and I feel[F#m] fine [E]
[F#m]Orion, let[D]'s sip the heaven's [F#m]heady win[E]e
Rest the same
And silver shadows flick across the closing bistro.
Sweet waiters link their arms and patter down the street,
their words lost blowing on cold winds in darkest Chelsea.
Prime years fly fading with each young heart's beat
Orion, won't you make me a star sign
Orion, get up on the sky-line
I'm high on your love and I feel fine
Orion, let's sip the heaven's heady wine
And young girls shiver as they wait by lonely bus-stops
after sad parties: no-one to take them home
to greasy bed-sitters and make a late-night play
for lost virginity a thousand miles away.
WORDS AND MUSIC BY IAN ANDERSON.
TRANSCRIPTED PACO JIMENEZ.
some correction by Håkan Mattsson
ARCHIVEL@teleline.es
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