Artist: Dave Matthews Band Song: The Dreaming Tree Album: Before These Crowded Streets Tabbed: Ryan Lloyd rdlloyd@hotmail.com Intro: e|-----0h2---2-------0h2---2----0h2---2------0h2---2--| B|---------0-------------0----------0------------0----| G|--2-----------2-------------2---------2-------------| D|----------------------------------------------------| A|----------------------------------------------------| E|----------------------------------------------------| DmStanding (xx0231@1)here BbThe (x1333x@1)old man said to me, C"Long (x32010@1)before these crowded streets AmHere (x02210@1)stood my dreaming tree." DmBelow (xx0231@1)it he would sit BbFor (x1333x@1)hours at a time CNow (x32010@1)progress takes away AmWhat (x02210@1)forever took to find DmAnd (xx0231@1)now he's falling hard BbHe (x1333x@1)feels the falling dark CHow (x32010@1)he longs to be AmBeneath (x02210@1)his dreaming tree DmConquered (xx0231@1)fear to climb BbA (x1333x@1)moment froze in time C (x32010@1)When the girl who first he kissed AmPromised (x02210@1)him she'd be his DmRemembered (xx0231@1)mother's words BbThere (x1333x@1)beneath the tree C"No (x32010@1)matter what the world AmYou'll (x02210@1)always be my baby." Dm"Mommy (xx0231@1)come quick, BbThe (x1333x@1)dreaming tree has died." CThe (x32010@1)air is growing thick AmA (x02210@1)fear he cannot hide Dm (xx0231@1)Bb (x1333x@1)name="chord_x32010@1">C The dreaming tree has died Dm (xx0231@1)Bb (x1333x@1)name="chord_x32010@1">C Dm (xx0231@1)Bb (x1333x@1)name="chord_x32010@1">C Dm (xx0231@1)Bb (x1333x@1)name="chord_x32010@1">C A (x02220@1)A (x02220@1)GOh, (320003@1)have you no pity? FThis (133211@1)thing I do DI (xx0232@1)do not deny it AAll (x02220@1)through this smile GAs (320003@1)crooked as danger FI (133211@1)do not deny DI (xx0232@1)know in my mind AI (x02220@1)would leave you now GIf (320003@1)I had the strength to FI (133211@1)would leave you up DTo (xx0232@1)your own devices AWill (x02220@1)you not talk? GCan (320003@1)you take pity? FI (133211@1)don't ask much C (x32010@1)name="chord_x02220@1">A But won't you speak, please? From the start She knew she had it made Easy up 'til then For sure she'd make the grade Adorers came in hordes To lay down in her wake Gave it all she had But treasures slowly fade Now she's falling hard Feels the fall of dark How did this fall apart? She drinks to fill it up A smile of sweetest flowers Wilted so and soured Black tears stain the cheeks That once were so admired She thinks when she was small There on her father's knee How he had promised her, "You'll always be my baby." "Daddy come quick, The dreaming tree has died I can't find my way home There is no place to hide The dreaming tree has died." Oh, if I had the strength to I would leave you up To your own devices Will you not talk? Can you take pity? I don't ask much But won't you speak, please?