Until The Day Is Done

R.E.M.

Compositor: Buck Mills Stipe

Tom: G

(intro  - repeated)

      D
E |---------------------|
B |--3--3---3-3---3---3-|
G |--2--------0h2-------|
D |--0--------0---------|
A |---------------------|
E |---------------------|


(verse)

      D                     C        G
E |---------------------|--------------------|
B |--3--3---3-3---3---3-|-----3---3----------|
G |--2--------0h2-------|--0-----------------|
D |--0--------0---------|--2--------------0--|
A |---------------------|--3-----------2-----|
E |---------------------|-----------3--------|



      D          G6
E |---------------------|---------------------|
B |--3--3---3-3/5-5---5-|--5/3-3---3----------|
G |--2--------2/4-------|--4/2----------------|
D |--0--------3/5-------|--5/3-------2-----0--|
A |---------------------|---------------3-----|
E |---------------------|---------------------|


(chorus - toca-se apenas os acordes)

D                   C                    G         D
The battle's been lost, the war is not won
D                          C     G       D
An addled republic, a bitter refund
D                               C                    G          D
The business first flat earthers licking their wounds
D                   C                    G      D
The verdict is dire, the country's in ruins
C                           G             D
Providence blinked, facing the sun
C                           G       D
Where are we left to carry on
Am7        G         D
Until the day is done
A7           G        D
Until the day is done
D                   C                    G       D
As we've written our stories to entertain
D                   C                    G            D
These notions of glory and bull market gain
D                   C                    G             D
The teleprompt flutters, the power surge brings
D                   C                    G          D
An easy speed message falls into routine
C                           G              D
Providence blinked, facing the sun
C                           G       D
Where are we left to carry on
Am7        G         D
Until the day is done
A7           G        D
Until the day is done
        G                   D
A voice whispers "Son,
        G                    D
The blessed vision comes."
        G           D
What have I done
        G         A7
What have I done
D                   C                    G       D
So hold tight your babies and your guns
D                   C                    G          D
Forgive us our trespasses, father and son
C                           G             D
Providence blinked, facing the sun
C                           G       D
Where are we left to carry on
Am7        G         D
Until the day is done
A7           G        D
Until the day is done
Am7        G        D
Until the day is done

( C      G     D )