High Open Hills chords

Liz Stringer

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Capo: 4st fret

  			 
 

Intro 
C (hammer E)  F G Am (hammer on) F G (x3) 
C (hammer E)  F C (hammer E)  F 

C         Am                  F        C 
I met him high on a hill when I was sixteen 
Am                   F            C           G 
And my breath it was taken by the cold August wind 
C                       Am            F            C 
I left school that next summer and to Melbourne we fled 
Am              F                G          C 
As the sky over Mansfield turned orange and red 

C G (x1) 

        C            Am                    F            C 
I asked him where he came from, he said he wasn’t quite sure 
             Am              F                C             G 
He said he’d moved ‘round so often, he didn’t keep track no more 
            C         Am          F              C 
But he said I was the reason that he could stand still 
       Am                   F           G         C 
And he kissed me that first time on the high open hill 

C              Am                    F            C 
See everything changes ‘cept for the sound of the rain 
Am                    F      C       G 
That comes down every time I see him again 
      C         Am                    F         C 
And I wish for a moment that we could once more stand 
Am                 Gm           F 
On those high open hills of our youth 
          G         C 
Me and my traveling man 

C (hammer E)  F C (hammer E)  F  x1 

               C       Am                  F               C 
He went off to Western Australia where the pearl fishing’s good 
             Am           F                   C    G 
He said he’d been once to Broome and there he felt understood 
            C     Am            F       C 
He said I’m gonna return with a fortune untold 
        Am           F               G         C 
So just sit tight my darling for our future to unfold 

C                     Am              F       C 
He came back to me to Melbourne for a week or so 
        Am       F               C           G 
We were lover to lover, I didn’t want him to go 
           C           Am          F       C 
But with a fire in his belly and a baby in mine 
  Am                    F             G           C 
I prayed when he’d come home it would be the last time 

C              Am                    F            C 
See everything changes ‘cept for the sound of the rain 
Am                    F      C       G 
That comes down every time I see him again 
      C         Am                    F         C 
And I wish for a moment that we could once more stand 
Am                 Gm           F 
On those high open hills of our youth 
          G         C 
Me and my traveling man 

C (hammer E)  F G Am (hammer on) F G  x1 

C                   Am     F          C 
I got a letter from Darwin later that month 
         Am                   F                    C             G 
He said, “I’ve found myself a lover, in fact I’ve found quite a bunch 
    C                    Am            F          C 
The last thing I want to do is to hurt you or our boy 
        Am         F          G     C 
But you know all I touch I go on to destroy” 

C  G  x1 

C               Am              F             C 
He sent us some money, but soon that dried up too 
     Am       F          C           G 
Just like the hope in my baby’s eyes blue 
     C          Am              F     C 
He’d sit at the window and wait every night 
      Am               F             G          C 
And I prayed that that bastard would do what is right 
 
C              Am                    F            C 
See everything changes ‘cept for the sound of the rain 
Am                    F      C       G 
That comes down every time I see him again 
      C         Am                    F         C 
And I wish for a moment that we could once more stand 
Am                 Gm           F       C 
On those high open hills of our youth 
Am                 Gm           F       C 
On those high open hills of our youth 
Am                 Gm           F 
On those high open hills of our youth 
          G         C 
Me and my traveling man 

C (hammer E)  F G Am (hammer on) F G  x3 
Ooooo...... 
C (hammer E)  F G Am (hammer on) F C  x1 
Ooooo......