Beirut. Elephant Gun To play on guitar, capo VI: Am(Em): 022003 D7(A7): x02223 G(D): x00232 C(G): 320003 C/B(G/F#): 320002 -or- 2x0003 Intro: Am D7 G C C/B x2 Verse: Am D7 G If I was young, I'd flee this town C C/B Am I'd bury my dreams under - ground D7 G C C/B As did I, we drink to die, we drink ton - ight Am D7 G Far from home, elephant gun C C/B Am Let's take them down one by one D7 G C C/B We'll lay it down, it's not been found, it's not ar - ound Chorus: Am D7 G C C/B Am Let the seasons begin - it rolls right on D7 G C C/B (Am) Let the seasons begin - take the big king down Am D7 G C C/B Am Let the seasons begin - it rolls right on D7 G C C/B (Am) Let the seasons begin - take the big king down Postcards From Italy.
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Nantes. Guitarra D#m x68876 F# 244322 C# x46664 Intro: D#m C# F# D#m C# F# well it's been a long time, long time now D#m C# F# since I've seen you smile D#m C# F# and I'll gamble away my fright D#m C# F# and I'll gamble away my time D#m C# F# and in a year, a year or so D#m C# F# this will slip into the sea D#m C# F# well it's been a long time, long time now D#m C# F# since I've seen you smile D#m C# F# nobody raise their voices D#m C# F# just another night in Nantes D#m C# F# nobody raise their voices D#m C# F# just another night in Nantes Repetir.
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Sunday Smile C F Bb Dm Intro C F Bb Dm All I want is the best for our lives my dear, C F Bb Dm and you know my wishes are sincere. C F Bb Dm Whats to say for the days I cannot bare. C F Bb Dm A Sunday smile you wore it for a while. C F Bb Dm A Sunday mile we paused and sang. C F Bb Dm A Sunday smile you wore it for a while. C F Bb Dm A Sunday mile we paused and sang. C F Bb Dm A Sunday smile and we felt true. (and) C F Bb Dm We burnt to the ground left a view to admire C F Bb Dm with buildings inside church of white. C F Bb Dm We burnt to the ground left a grave to admire. C F Bb Dm C And as we reach for the sky, reach the church of white
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Cliquot Bm A plague on the workhouse a plague on the poor now Em I'll beat on my drum til I'm dead Bm Yesterday fever, tomorrow St. Peter Em I'll beat on my drum until then D A Em D I'll sing of the walls of the well and the house at the top of the hill I'll sing of the bottles of wine that we left on our old window sill I'll sing of the years you will spend getting sadder and older Oh love, and the cold, the oncoming cold Mimizan. The lines are onboard It's quiet off shore But the wind blows The children are here But the women just stare from the windows See the lawns outside Groomed, green lawns Oh, how they glow And I spotted you there Curlers in hair on the telephone
And I, I'll longed for you Yes I, I'll longed for you Oh I'll move for you Yes I'll move for you Heels spin round on the floor As the maid sweeps dust and leaves from the backdoor My heart could be yours within dreams We're free, but you'd always ask for more. Coro
Cherbourg. G A And a fall from you is a long w ay down Bm I've found a better w ay out G A And a fall from you is a long way down Bm I k now a better way out G G A Bm G Well it's been a long time since I've s e en you smile A Gamble d away m y fright Bm Till the morning lights shine G Well it's been a long time since I've seen you smile A Gamble d away my fright Bm Till the morning lights shine D Em Sunday morning only fog on the limbs G D I called it again what do you know D Em And I filled our days with cards and gin G D You're alight again, my dear
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Brandenburg. Dm – Gm send me now, the winter's over a light turns out, the winds are colder the love we've had will turn all over going south and we are older (?) on on no no
the one... (???) a night like this you all turn around but i, i won't hold you anymore and i, i can't have you anymore (?)
and some days we're all alone on the banks of the rhine and some days all we have... (?) (???) and some days we're all alone on the banks of the rhine