JACKSON BROWNE

Verse 1: 
         E 
All good things gotta come to an end 
                    A                            E 
The thrills have to fade before they come round again 
                  A                           C#m 
The bills will be paid and the pleasure will mend 
         A     B                 E * 
All good things gotta come to an end 
 

      Ocultar Solos (Tab)
For E, play the following: 
 
E | --4--2--5--4---- | --4--2--5--4---- |  
B | --5--4--5--5---- | --5--4--5--5---- |  
G | --4--4--6--4---- | --4--4--6--4---- |  
D | -----4--7------- | -----4--7------- |  
A | -----2--7------- | -----2--7------- |  
E | --------5------- | --------5------- |  
  ^ . ^ . ^ . ^ .  ^ . ^ . ^ . ^ . 
 
Verse 2 (same chords as first verse): 
God I wish I was home, laying round with my friends 
The call of the wild, caution thrown to the wind 
The fall of the child, where the longing begins 
All good things gotta come to an end 
 
       A 
Like a river flows 
                E 
Flowing till it ends in the sea 
  A 
Our pleasure grows 
                B 
Rolling till it ends in you and me 
 
Verse 3 (same chords as first verse): 

Now as the dawn gathers into the sky 

And legions of might go thundering by 

And regions of light grow dim and then die 

And we with our wings wait for morning to fly 
 
Like a river flows 

Flowing till it ends in the sea 

Our pleasure grows 

Rolling till it ends in you and me 
 

               E 
Here where the angels 
                      E 
Have appeared and are gone 
                  A 
Your face like an ember 
             E 
Glows in the dark 
                    A 
But I want you to remember 
                 C#m 
All wild deeds live on 
         A 
All good times 
         B 
All good friends 
 
(same chords as first verse) 

All good things gotta come to an end 

The thrills have to fade before they come round again 

The bills will be pade and the pleasure will mend 

All good things gotta come to an end 
 

         A 
All good friends 
         B 
All good friends 
         A       B 
All good friends 
                 E 
Gotta come to an end