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Judgment of the Moon & Stars (Ludwig’s Tune) by Joni Mitchell Tabbed by Robin Young firstname.lastname@example.org Chords: A: X02220 A/D: XX0220 A/G: 3X022X Amaj7: X02120 B: X24442
Bm: X24432 Bm7: X24232 C/G: 33201X Cmaj7: X32000 D: XX0232 D/G: 300232 E: 022100 E/A: X02100 E/B: X22100 E/F#: 2X2100 Esus4: 02222X Ebsus4: 02222X F#: 244322 F#m: 244222 F#m7: 24222X G: 32002X Gsus2: 3X02X3 Gmaj7: 3X0432 G#m7: 464444 D – A/D – D/G – E/A D – A/D – G – A E/A – D – A/D – Bm F#m7 – Ebsus4 – E – A – E/A A No tongue in the bell and the fish wives yell, E/A F#m7 E/F# But they might as well be mute. D/G Bm7 So you get to keep the pictures, Cmaj7 A E/A That don’t seem like much. F#m E Cold white keys under your fingers, Amaj7 G Now you’re thinkin’, “That’s no substitute, D/G Gmaj7 D It just don’t do it like the song A/D B A G#m7 F# Of a warm, warm body lov- - ing your touch.” In the court they carve your legend With an apple in its jaw And the women you wanted They get their laughs Long silk stockings on the bedposts of refinement You’re too raw They think you’re too raw It’s the judgment of the moon and stars Your solitary path B A E/A Draw yourself a bath G#m7 F# Think what you’d like to have E/A For supper, or take a walk E D/G A park, A bridge, A tree, A river D A/D A Re-voked, but not yet cancelled G D/G Gmaj7 D A/D The gift goes on, in si-lence F#m7 B In a bell jar, still the song. E---------| B---------| G---------| D-------2-| A---0-2---| E-0-------| E – D/G – F#m7 – E - Bm7 A – A7 – C/G – D/A – E/B E---------| B---------| G---------| D-------2-| A---0-2---| E-0-------| E – D/G – F#m7 – E Esus4 – D – A – E/A You’ve got to shake your fists at lightning now You’ve got to roar like a forest fire You’ve got to spread your light like blazes All across the sky They’re gonna aim the hoses on you Show them you won’t expire Not till you burn up every passion Not even when you die Come on now You’ve got to try If you’re feeling contempt Well, then you tell it If you’re tired of the silent night Jesus, well, then you yell it Condemned to wires and hammers Strike every chord that you feel That broken trees and elephant ivories conceal A – G#m7 – F# - A - E/A – E Gsus2 – A/G - Gsus2 – A/G – Gsus2 – A/G – Gsus2