Is There A Ghost

Band of Horses

Transposer:

I made the chords for piano my instrument. I start of with the chords later I begin with the simple intro. I play that with the notes: # #+1 # F# F#+1 C#+1 A# (then again F#+1 C#+1 A# another 4 times holding the first F#) And with the "When I was alone is there a ghost in my house?" part I played G# G#+1 D#+1 C. And then again de last 3 you know it. And by the time we got to "My house..." I’d switch to the chords. Which are down below! I hope I’m right not quite sure but still hope you can do something with them! Good luck! Intro: I could sleep I could sleep I could sleep I could sleep When I lived alone Is there a ghost in my house? I could sleep I could sleep I could sleep I could sleep When I lived alone Is there a ghost in my house? When I lived alone Is there a ghost in my house? My house... I could sleep I could sleep I could sleep I could sleep When I lived alone Is there a ghost in my house? When I lived alone Is there a ghost in my house? My house... I could sleep I could sleep I could sleep I could sleep When I lived alone Is there a ghost in my house? When I lived alone Is there a ghost in my house? My house... Xx Iris!

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Cette chanson évoque la solitude et les souvenirs d'un passé où l'on était seul, tout en se demandant si une présence invisible habite ces lieux. Le narrateur semble se perdre dans ses pensées, questionnant l’idée d’un spectre qui hanterait sa maison, comme une métaphore des moments de doute et de mélancolie que l'on peut ressentir lorsqu'on se retrouve face à soi-même. Le contexte semble tourner autour des réflexions personnelles, où la solitude devient presque palpable. Ce sentiment de mystère et d'incertitude s'installe, soulignant la fragilité de nos propres espaces de vie et de nos pensées intérieures. En somme, c'est une quête de compréhension de soi, souvent troublée par des souvenirs et des émotions qui persistent.

Le Chansonnier