Listen & Detect Chords
Start a detection session for a whole song or a short section. Chords appear while the music plays; when you stop, the detected timeline remains here, but the audio itself is discarded.
Choose the browser tab or entire screen that is playing the music.
Window-only sharing often has no audio. Make sure “Share audio” / “Also share tab audio” is enabled before clicking Share.
Detected chords and strumming
Select a section, replay the suggestion, then save it only if it sounds right.
This session-only data is for testing the detector. Nothing is saved to the song.
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YouTube video
Use this as a reference while checking your Chordingly arrangement.
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Recording, transpose and sources
Upload the recording
Chordingly aligns the sheet, detects beats and downbeats, transcribes likely guitar notes, and builds a playable arrangement. The uploaded file is deleted immediately after processing; only the extracted analysis is retained.
- Key
- Gm
Built from 1 playable source, using ultimate-guitar as the structural base.
This is the chord sheet Chordingly uses for playback. Click a chord to make it the current playback position.
[Intro] [Verse] There's a story in your voice And in the way you say goodnight Leaves me wanting more It lingers in my mind Lingers in my mind It was the golden ageOf being lost in loveYou wrote the perfect pageThen you ripped it upYou ripped it up[Chorus] Now I'm waiting for a trainFrom New York to BostonIt's not supposed to be this way It's not supposed to be this way It's the price I have to payThrow roses at the rich girlsAnd I start to feel okay When I start to feel okay[Interlude] [Verse 2] There's a song inside my head It plays on constantly Loud enough to wake the dead It's a song for you and me It's a song for you and me Those were the sleepless nights Learning to make loveAnd all the sunken eyesOf being too far gone Too far gone[Chorus] Now I'm waiting for a trainFrom New York to BostonIt's not supposed to be this way It's not supposed to be this way It's the price I have to payThrow roses at the rich girlsAnd I start to feel okayAnd I start to feel okayI start to feel okay It's the price I have to pay[Outro]