Nick Drake (Nicholas Rodney Drake, Rangoon, Burma, June 19, 1948 - Tanworth-in-Arden, England, November 25, 1974) was an English folk singer known for his gentle, enigmatic songs and his virtuosic right-hand finger picking technique.
Although he recorded only three albums, critics and fellow musicians hold his work in very high esteem. Drake failed to find a wide audience during his lifetime and had a strong aversion to performing. Since his death, however, Drake's music has gained a significant cult following.
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Correction to this crd from Harlan L Thompson , by Mike .
TIME HAS TOLD ME- Nick Drake
FCFC Time has told me you're a rare rare find BbFDmDm/CG7/BG A troubled cure for a troubled mind FCFC And time has told me not to ask for more EbFDmDm/CG/BG For someday our ocean will find its shore
CHORUS #1: E7Eb So I'll leave the ways of making me be Fm7/C D(no3rd)/A What I really don't want to be E7Eb Leave the ways of making me love Fm7/C D(no3rd)/A What I really don't want to love
Time has told me you came with the dawn A sole with no footprint a rose with no thorn Your tears they tell me there's really no way Of ending your troubles with things you can say And time will tell you to stay by my side To keep on trying till there's no more to hide
CHORUS #2: So you'll leave the ways of making you be What you really don't want to be Leave the ways of making you love What you really don't want to love
Time has told me you're a rare rare find A troubled cure for a troubled mind And time has told me not to ask for more For someday our ocean will find its shore
(from Five Leaves Left, 1969) -----------------------------------------------------------------------| -----------------------------------------------------------------------| Chords:-