This End Of The Telescope Cifras para ukulele
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Afinação: | G C E A |
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Capotraste: | 3rd traste |
Autor: Unregistered. Última edição em 11 de fev. de 2014
Cifras
Palhetada
Ainda não temos padrão de palhetada para esta música. Criar e receba +5 IQ
Standard tuning.
Capo 3rd fret
Now not everything is lined up, but you as a muscian should be able to deal with that
and if you are versed in a folk style you'll know how to improvise around this tabs
shortcomings with that said...Embellishments on everything. Corrections are welcome.
Bm9 x5403x
Cm9 x6504x
Intro (still haven’t figured it out completely
Variations on G/D A7/C# few times
Cm9 Bm9 G/D A7/C# G/D D
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
I was born in the Summer of Sam --
G/D A7/C# D
Smaller and sooner than planned --
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
In the spitting image of a man
G/D A7/C# D
Raised by wolves on the fat of the land.
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
Clear of romance, beauty, and damned
G/D A7/C# D
Tomorrow will come if she can.
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
Just want a woman who can walk on a wire
G/D A7/C# D
With a trembling glass in her hand.
A7/C# G/D D
Over the hilltops the fire engine rolls,
A7/C# G/D A7/C#
Down the valley deeper still it goes;
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
Got my weapons out, I'm laying low
G/D A7/C# D
On this end of the telescope.
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
Alone, you ramble the whole of the world
G/D A7/C# D
Through black-water jungles for bliss.
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
It's feast or famine, you eat what you kill
G/D A7/C# D
There's no need to bring God into this.
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
My heart is heavy and pressed to the bone,
G/D A7/C# D
Some people too heavy to hold.
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
Salutations, take me as I am --
G/D A7/C# D
You can have me, or leave me alone.
A7/C# G/D D
Sun-kissed lemons in the graveyard below
A7/C# G/D A7/C#
Here in death you see new adventures grow.
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
I see you at last but mostly ghost,
G/D A7/C# D
On this end of the telescope.
solo
G/D with embellishments (A7/C#) D
bridge
Bm D
This will not be easy
Em/C#
Word's out the doctor is not coming in
Bm D (embellishments)
This genie is too angry to go back
A7/C# (without seventh)
Into the bottle again.
then another solo which I don't have the talents to tab
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
Closer than ever, and covered in birds
G/D A7/C# D
A bone-colored moon fills the west.
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
Now, throats will be slashed, and flags will unfurl
G/D A7/C# D
As time will divide us in gangs.
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
Now, years of progress digging the sand
G/D A7/C# D
Companions we made didn't last.
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
Now, lousy lovers do well with their hands
G/D A7/C# D
But I'll reach you like nobody can.
A7/C# G/D D
Now, slow and easy, you let your paddle go
A7/C# G/D A7/C#
Down a the bottom there is more hell to row.
G/D A7/C# D A7/C# G/D
I see clear at last: I love, I loathe,
G/D A7/C# D
On this end of the telescope.
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