This is a pretty easy song, you just go back and forth from Cm and F during all the verse and bridge parts. The chorus is the only part that is different, where you play [C G Am F G]. But since I'm anal about this kinda thing, I'll put it out clearly here. C5 * C5 e | --x-----3-- | B | --x-----4-- | G | --0-----5-- | D | --1-----5-- | A | --3-----3-- | E | --x-----3-- | x = don't play these strings -Using my Cm* chord is optional, but it adds some nice, tense subtlety to the verses I like to use it in. -I'll put the Capo III chords at the bottom of the tab Intro: C5 * F5 C5 * F5 C5 * F5 C5 * The wintergreen, the juniper F5 C5 * The cornflower and the chicory F5 C5 * All the words you said to me F5 C5 Still vibrating in the air F5 C5 The elm , the ash and the linden tree F5 C5 The dark and deep, enchanted sea F5 C5 The trembling moon and the stars unfurled F5 C5 There she goes, my beautiful world C5 G5 There she goes, my beautiful world A5 There she goes, my beautiful world F5 There she goes, my beautiful world G5 C5 F5 C5 F5 There she goes agaaaaaaaaain C5 * F5 John Willmot penned his poetry C5 * F5 riddled with the pox C5 * F5 Nabakov wrote on index cards, C5 * F5 at a lectem , in his socks C5 F5 St. John of the Cross did his best stuff C5 F5 imprisoned in a box C5 F5 And JohnnyThunders was half alive C5 F5 when he wrote Chinese Rocks C5 F5 Well, me, I'm lying here, with nothing in my ears C5 F5 Me, I'm lying here, with nothing in my ears C5 F5 Me, I'm lying here, for what seems years C5 F5 I'm just lying on my bed with nothing in my head C5 F5 Send that stuff on down to me C5 Send that stuff on down to me F5 Send that stuff on down to me C5 Send that stuff on down C5 G5 There she goes, my beautiful world A5 There she goes, my beautiful world F5 There she goes, my beautiful world G5 C5 F5 C5 F5 There she goes agaaaaaaaaain C5 * F5 Karl Marx squeezed his carbuncles C5 * F5 while writing Das Kapital C5 * F5 And Gaugin, he buggered off, man, C5 F5 and went all tropical C5 F5 While Philip Larkin, he stuck it out C5 F5 in a library in Hull C5 F5 And Dylan Thomas died drunk in C5 F5 St. Vincent's hospital C5 F5 I will lie at your feet C5 I will kneel at your door F5 I will rock you to sleep C5 I will roll on the floor F5 And I'll ask for nothing C5 Nothing in this life F5 I'll ask for nothing C5 Give me ever-lasting life C5 F5 I just want to move the world C5 I just want to move the world F5 I just want to move the world C5 I just want to move C5 G5 There she goes, my beautiful world A5 There she goes, my beautiful world F5 There she goes, my beautiful world G5 C5 F5 C5 F5 There she goes agaaaaaaaaain C5 * F5 So if you got a trumpet, get on your feet, C5 * F5 brother, and blow it C5 * F5 If you've got a field, that don't yield, C5 * F5 well get up now and hoe it C5 F5 I look at you and you look at me and C5 F5 deep in our hearts babe we know it C5 F5 That you weren't much of a muse, C5 F5 but then I weren't much of a poet C5 F5 I will be your slave C5 I will peel you grapes F5 Up on your pedestal C5 With your ivory and apes F5 With your book of ideas C5 With your alchemy F5 C5 O Come on, Send that stuff on down to me C5 F5 Send that stuff on down to me C5 Send that stuff on down to me F5 Send that stuff on down to me C5 Send that stuff on down to me F5 Send it all around the world C5 Send it all around the world F5 Cause there she goes C5 My beautiful girl C5 G5 There she goes, my beautiful world A5 There she goes, my beautiful world F5 There she goes, there she goes G5 C5 There she goes again C5 G5 There she goes, my beautiful world A5 There she goes, my beautiful world F5 There she goes, my beautiful world G5 F5 C5 There she goes a----gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaain - If you play with a Capo on the 3rd fret, the chords are: [Verse: A5 D5 ] [Biss: A5 E5 F#5 D5 E5 ]