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Sweet Afton by Nickel Creek





                         Sweet Afton 







  Capo 2                  

                                       {easier fingerings, version}
     D   A   G   Bm   Em   F#m         D  A  G  Bm  F#m
  D--0---0---0---0----0-----0-------|--0--0--0---0---0--------------High
  A--0---0---0---0----0-----0-------|--0--0--0---0---0--------------
  G--2---6---4---7----0-----2-------|--2--2--0---4---2--------------
  D--0---7---5---9----2-----4-------|--0--2--0---4---4--------------
  A--0---7---5---9----2-----4-------|--0--0--5---2---4--------------
  D--0---7---5---9----2-----4-------|--0--x--5---x---x--------------Low




Verse 1:
     D             A       G              D          
Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes,
     Bm           A           G           D    
Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise;
   D        A            G        D
My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream,
     Bm             A      G              D 
Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
 
Filler:
D A G D  Bm A G D



Verse 2:
      D                A     G                D
Thou stock dove whose echo resounds thro' the glen,
       Bm                A        G          D
All Ye wild whistly blackbirds in yon thorny den,
      D             A             G          D
Thou green crested lapwing, thy screaming forbear,
     Bm            A           G           D
O'I charge you, disturb not my slumbering fair.

Chorus:
      Bm            A          G           D
O'How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills,
    Em                          G             A
Far mark'd with the courses of clear winding rills;
       F#m     G         F#m        Bm   A   G  D
There daily I wander as noon rises high,... oooh,
    Em                         G         A 
My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye.

Filler (violin) D A G D Bm A G D

Verse 3:
How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below,
 
Where, wild in the woodlands, the primroses blow;

There oft, as mild evening sweeps over the lea,

The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me.

Chorus:
       Bm              A          G         D
O'Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides,
     Em                        G         A
And winds by the cot where my Mary resides;
     F#m        G          F#m        Bm ...D
How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave,
    Em                             G               A
As, gathering sweet flowerets, she stems thy clear wave.

Verse 4:
Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes,

Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays;
 
My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream,

Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dreams.











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version 2








Verse 1:
     E             B       A              E     E
Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes,
     C#m           B          A           E     E
Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise;
My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream,
Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.

Verse 2:
Thou stock dove whose echo resounds thro' the glen,
Ye wild whistly blackbirds in yon thorny den,
Thou green crested lapwing, thy screaming forbear,
I charge you, disturb not my slumbering fair.

Chorus:
    C#m          B          A           E    E
How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills,
    F#m             F#m        A             B    B
Far mark'd with the courses of clear winding rills;
      G#m     A         G#         C#m  B  A  E
There daily I wander as noon rises high, oooh,
    F#m          F#m          A         B     B
My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye.

Verse 3:
How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, 
Where, wild in the woodlands, the primroses blow;
There oft, as mild evening sweeps over the lea,
The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me.

Chorus:
Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides,
And winds by the cot where my Mary resides;
How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave,
As, gathering sweet flowerets, she stems thy clear wave.

Verse 4:
Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes,
Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays; 
My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream,
Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dreams. 










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version 3










E1 - 0-7-9-9-0-0

          E1                  B        A                          E

Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes,
  
         C#m             B              A               E

Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise;
   
          E1     B                 A                   E

My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream,
  
         C#m                B         A                     E

Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.


 
         E1                           B     A                            E

Thou stock-dove whose echo resounds thro' the glen,
     
    C#m                       B                    A              E

oh Ye wild whistling blackbirds in yon thorny den,
      
        E1                  B                    A                E 
Thou green-crested lapwing, thy screaming forebear,
     
    C#m              B                      A                E

oh I charge you disturb not my slumbering fair.


       C#m                     B              A                E

oh How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills,
    
      F#m               F#m               A                    B

Far mark'd with the courses of clear winding rills,
     
        G#m      A               G#      C#m  B     A   E     

There daily I wander as noon rises high, oooh,
   
      F#m           F#m                    A             B

My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye.
 

           E1                B              A                    E

How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below,
      
          C#m           B                       A               E
 
Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow;
      
           E1               B                      A             E

There oft as mild Ev'ning sweeps over the lea
    
      C#m                  B                       A            E

The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me.


        

    C#m                       B                   A            E

oh Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides,
     
       F#m            F#m                  A        B

And winds by the cot where my Mary resides,
     
        G#m             A               G#m    C#m    B

How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave,
   
     F#m                 F#m                  A                       B

As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave.

    

         E1                  B        A                          E

Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes,
  
         C#m             B              A               E

Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise;
   
          E1     B                 A                   E

My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream,
  
         C#m                B         A                     E

Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.



Outro
         E1                  B        A                          E

         C#m             B              A               E












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