{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":1908216,"song":"Hamilton - The World Was Wide Enough","artist":"Misc Musicals","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/1908216-hamilton-the-world-was-wide-enough-chords-by-misc-musicals/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/1908216?type=chord","rating":4.5192,"votes":58,"content":"          N.C.\r\n[Company]:One, two, three, four, five\r\n          Six, seven, eight, nine...\r\n\r\n[Burr]   :There are ten things you need to know...\r\n\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm[/ch]\r\n[Company]:Number one![/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]                              [ch]Cm/G[/ch]\r\n[Burr]   :We rowed across the Hudson at dawn[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm/Ab[/ch]                      [ch]Bbm[/ch]\r\n          My friend William. P Van Ness signed on as my-[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm[/ch]\r\n[Company]:Number two![/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]                             [ch]Cm/G[/ch]\r\n[Burr]   :I watched Hamilton arrive with his crew[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm/Ab[/ch]                     [ch]Bbm[/ch]\r\n          Nathaniel Pendleton and a doctor that he knew[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm[/ch]\r\n[Company]:Number three![/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]                             [ch]Cm/G[/ch]\r\n[Burr]   :I watched Hamilton examine the terrain[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm/Ab[/ch]                            [ch]Bbm[/ch]\r\n          I wish I could tell you what was happening in his brain[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm[/ch]                       [ch]Cm/G[/ch]\r\n          This man has poisoned my political pursuits[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm[/ch]            [ch]Cm/G[/ch]    [ch]Fm/Ab[/ch]  [ch]Bbm[/ch]\r\n[Company]:Most disputes die and no one shoots![/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm[/ch]\r\n          Number four![/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]                   [ch]Cm/G[/ch]\r\n[Burr]   :Hamilton drew first position[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm/Ab[/ch]                       [ch]Bbm[/ch]\r\n          Looking to the world like a man on a mission[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm[/ch]                       [ch]Cm/G[/ch]\r\n          This is a soldier with a marksman's ability[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm/Ab[/ch]                                [ch]Bbm[/ch]\r\n          The doctor turned around so he could have deniability[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm[/ch]\r\n[Company]:Five![/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]                       [ch]Cm/G[/ch]\r\n[Burr]   :Now I didn't know this at the time but we were-[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm/Ab[/ch]                   [ch]Bbm[/ch]\r\n[Burr &  :Near the same spot your son died is that why-[/tab]\r\nHamilton]\r\n\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm[/ch]\r\n[Company]:Six![/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]                          [ch]Cm/G[/ch]\r\n[Burr]   :He examined his gun with such rigor[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm/Ab[/ch]                        [ch]Bbm[/ch]\r\n          I watched as he methodically fiddled with the trigger[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm[/ch]\r\n[Company]:Seven![/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]                           [ch]Cm/G[/ch]\r\n[Burr]   :Confession time! Here's what I got[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm/Ab[/ch]                                  [ch]Bbm[/ch]\r\n          My fellow soldiers will tell you I'm a terrible shot[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm[/ch]\r\n[Company]:Number eight![/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]                           [ch]Cm/G[/ch]\r\n[Burr &  :Your last chance to negotiate [/tab]\r\n[tab]Hamilton] [ch]Fm/Ab[/ch]                        [ch]Bbm[/ch]\r\n          Send in your seconds, see if they can set the record straight[/tab]\r\n\r\n          N.C.\r\n[Burr]   :They won't teach you this in your classes\r\n          But look it up Hamilton was wearing his glasses\r\n          Why? If not to take deadly aim\r\n          It's him or me, the world will never be the same\r\n          I had only one thought before the slaughter\r\n          This man will not make an orphan of my daughter\r\n\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm[/ch]\r\n[Company]:Number nine![/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]                          [ch]Cm/G[/ch]\r\n[Burr]   :Look him in the eye, aim no higher[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Fm/Ab[/ch]                      [ch]Bbm[/ch]\r\n          Summon all the courage you require[/tab]\r\n\r\n          Then count-\r\n\r\n          N.C.\r\n[Company]:One, two, three, four, five\r\n          Six, seven, eight, nine-\r\n          Number ten! Paces! FIRE!\r\n\r\n           N.C.\r\n[Hamilton]:I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory\r\n           Is this where it gets me? On my feet, several feet ahead of me\r\n           I see it coming do I run or fire my gun or let it be?\r\n           There is no beat, no melody\r\n           Burr, my first friend, my enemy\r\n           Maybe the last face I ever see\r\n           If I throw away my shot is this how you'll remember me?\r\n           What if this bullet is my legacy? Legacy?!?!\r\n           What is a legacy?\r\n           It's planting seeds in a garden you never get to see\r\n           I wrote some notes at the beginning of a song a someone will sing for me\r\n           America, you great unfinished symphony, you sent for me\r\n           You let me make a difference\r\n           A place where even orphaned immigrants can leave their fingerprints\r\n           And rise up\r\n           I'm running out of time, I'm running and my time's up\r\n           Wise up! Eyes up!\r\n           I catch a glimpse of the other side\r\n           Laurens leads a soldiers chorus on the other side\r\n           My son is on the other side\r\n           He's with my mother on the other side\r\n           Washington is watching from the other side\r\n           Teach me how to say goodbye, rise up, rise up\r\n           Rise up, Eliza!\r\n           My love take your time, I'll see you on the other side\r\n           Rise a glass to freedom...\r\n\r\n           N.C.\r\n[Burr]   : He aims his pistol at the sky wait!\r\n           Db, Bbm, Fm/C\r\n                         I strike him right between his ribs\r\n           Db, Bbm, Fm   \r\n                         I walk towards him but I am ushered away\r\n           Db, Bbm, Fm/C \r\n                         They row him back across the Hudson\r\n           Db, Bbm, Fm \r\n                         I get a drink\r\n           Db, Bbm, Fm/C\r\n                         I hear wailing in the streets\r\n           Db, Bbm, Fm \r\n                         Somebody tells me \"you'd better hide\"\r\n           Db, Bbm, Fm/C\r\n                         They say Angelica and Eliza\r\n           Db, Bbm\r\n                         Were both at his side when he died...\r\n[tab]           [ch]Bbm[/ch]                        [ch]Dbsus[/ch]       [ch]Db[/ch]\r\n           Death doesn't discriminate between the sinners and the saints[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]Absus[/ch]           [ch]Ab[/ch]\r\n           It takes and it takes and it takes and[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]Bbm[/ch]                  [ch]Dbsus[/ch]    [ch]Db[/ch]         [ch]Gbsus[/ch]\r\n           History obliterates, in every picture it paints[/tab]\r\n[tab]               [ch]Gb[/ch]\r\n           It paints me and all my mistakes[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]Bbm[/ch]            [ch]Dbsus[/ch]        [ch]Db[/ch]      [ch]Absus[/ch]                          [ch]Ab[/ch]\r\n           When Alexander aimed at the sky, he may have been the first one to die[/tab]\r\n[tab]                               [ch]Bbm[/ch]          [ch]Dbsus[/ch]\r\n           But I'm the one who paid for it[/tab]\r\n[tab]                [ch]Db[/ch]         [ch]Ab[/ch]\r\n           I survived but I paid for it   [/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]Bbm[/ch]         [ch]Dbsus[/ch]    [ch]Db[/ch]      [ch]Absus[/ch]    [ch]Ab[/ch]\r\n           Now I'm the villian in your history[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]Bbm[/ch]       [ch]Dbsus[/ch]     [ch]Db[/ch]  [ch]Gbsus[/ch]     [ch]Gb[/ch]\r\n           I was too young and blind to see[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]Bbm[/ch]       [ch]Dbsus[/ch] [ch]Db[/ch] [ch]Absus[/ch]       [ch]Ab[/ch]\r\n           I should've known, I should've known[/tab]\r\n[tab]                         [ch]Bbm[/ch]                  [ch]Dbsus[/ch] [ch]Db[/ch] [ch]Absus[/ch] [ch]Ab[/ch]\r\n           The world was wide enough for both Hamilton and me[/tab]\r\n[tab]                         [ch]Bbm[/ch]                  [ch]Db[/ch]           [ch]Gb[/ch]\r\n           The world was wide enough for both Hamilton and me...[/tab]","plain_text":"N.C.\n[Company]:One, two, three, four, five\n          Six, seven, eight, nine...\n\n[Burr]   :There are ten things you need to know...\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nHamilton]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n          N.C.\n[Burr]   :They won't teach you this in your classes\n          But look it up Hamilton was wearing his glasses\n          Why? If not to take deadly aim\n          It's him or me, the world will never be the same\n          I had only one thought before the slaughter\n          This man will not make an orphan of my daughter\n\n\n\n\n\n\n          Then count-\n\n          N.C.\n[Company]:One, two, three, four, five\n          Six, seven, eight, nine-\n          Number ten! Paces! FIRE!\n\n           N.C.\n[Hamilton]:I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory\n           Is this where it gets me? On my feet, several feet ahead of me\n           I see it coming do I run or fire my gun or let it be?\n           There is no beat, no melody\n           Burr, my first friend, my enemy\n           Maybe the last face I ever see\n           If I throw away my shot is this how you'll remember me?\n           What if this bullet is my legacy? Legacy?!?!\n           What is a legacy?\n           It's planting seeds in a garden you never get to see\n           I wrote some notes at the beginning of a song a someone will sing for me\n           America, you great unfinished symphony, you sent for me\n           You let me make a difference\n           A place where even orphaned immigrants can leave their fingerprints\n           And rise up\n           I'm running out of time, I'm running and my time's up\n           Wise up! Eyes up!\n           I catch a glimpse of the other side\n           Laurens leads a soldiers chorus on the other side\n           My son is on the other side\n           He's with my mother on the other side\n           Washington is watching from the other side\n           Teach me how to say goodbye, rise up, rise up\n           Rise up, Eliza!\n           My love take your time, I'll see you on the other side\n           Rise a glass to freedom...\n\n           N.C.\n[Burr]   : He aims his pistol at the sky wait!\n           Db, Bbm, Fm/C\n                         I strike him right between his ribs\n           Db, Bbm, Fm   \n                         I walk towards him but I am ushered away\n           Db, Bbm, Fm/C \n                         They row him back across the Hudson\n           Db, Bbm, Fm \n                         I get a drink\n           Db, Bbm, Fm/C\n                         I hear wailing in the streets\n           Db, Bbm, Fm \n                         Somebody tells me \"you'd better hide\"\n           Db, Bbm, Fm/C\n                         They say Angelica and Eliza\n           Db, Bbm\n                         Were both at his side when he died...","chords":["C","Fm","Cm/G","Fm/Ab","Bbm","A","Db","Fm/C","Dbsus","Absus","Ab","Gbsus","Gb"],"chord_diagrams":{"Fm":{"barres":[1],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[1,3,4,1,1,1],"frets":[1,3,3,1,1,1]}}}