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Lady Magdelene by Neil Diamond

Intro of Lady Magdelene for Fingerstyle guitar

Chords used in this song


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Verse 1
AThe man on the Eright is a man unAdone
He'd give you his soul if you asked him for Dsome.
A child in his way for he needs to Abelieve
EThat love is a song for each man to Asing.
The man on the Eleft is a prize unAwon
A candle unlit and a song unDsung.
Believing that love is a dreamer's Adream,
EThe man on the left the me in beAtween.
Chorus
Lady Magdelene, I can hear your distant trumpet
Calling from the morning mountain, 
Singing to the passing river. 
DTake me home, show me peaceful days before my Ayouth has gone.
Verse 2
The man in betEween waits between the Atwo
Not hearing the lie and not seeing the Dtrue.
Unknowing what is and denying what Aseems
EAnd there he will sleep the man in betAween.
Chorus
Lady Magdelene, I can hear your distant trumpet
Calling from the morning mountain,
Singing to the passing riDver.
Take me home, show me peaceful days before my Ayouth has gone.
Lady Magdelene, make the sound of silent thunder
Calling from the lips of Abraham
Make a sound that we may wonder, Dwhere we are.
Take us to you soul for we have Awandered far.
Verse 3
The man on the Eright was a man unAdone
The man on the left like a prize unDwon.
And God only knows what their time will Abring
EOr what will become of the man in beAtween.


Verse 1
[A]The man on the [E]right is a man un[A]done
He'd give you his soul if you asked him for [D]some.
A child in his way for he needs to [A]believe
[E]That love is a song for each man to [A]sing.
The man on the [E]left is a prize un[A]won
A candle unlit and a song un[D]sung.
Believing that love is a dreamer's [A]dream,
[E]The man on the left the me in be[A]tween.
Chorus
Lady Magdelene, I can hear your distant trumpet
Calling from the morning mountain, 
Singing to the passing river. 
[D]Take me home, show me peaceful days before my [A]youth has gone.
Verse 2
The man in bet[E]ween waits between the [A]two
Not hearing the lie and not seeing the [D]true.
Unknowing what is and denying what [A]seems
[E]And there he will sleep the man in bet[A]ween.
Chorus
Lady Magdelene, I can hear your distant trumpet
Calling from the morning mountain,
Singing to the passing ri[D]ver.
Take me home, show me peaceful days before my [A]youth has gone.
Lady Magdelene, make the sound of silent thunder
Calling from the lips of Abraham
Make a sound that we may wonder, [D]where we are.
Take us to you soul for we have [A]wandered far.
Verse 3
The man on the [E]right was a man un[A]done
The man on the left like a prize un[D]won.
And God only knows what their time will [A]bring
[E]Or what will become of the man in be[A]tween.

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