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Support Lesbiens official website: http://www.supportlesbiens.cz/?page=4 This is great song to play and a classic, if you find any mistakes, feel free to comment. Nobody's perfect ;) Listen to the song for correct rythm, it's pretty obvious and nothing difficult. Capo on 4 or 1 (4 is used in original) Chords used: --------------- Em7 - x22033 Gsus4 - 330033 A7sus4 - x02233 Cadd9 - x32033 G - 230033 --------------- G Em7 This is waterfall of human tales. G Just a piece of good luck, Em7 is all that we claim. G But I'm told by a friend, Em7 it's more than sure. G Just as clear as the sky, Em7 there is no fortune for all. Gsus4 And this is nobody's fault, A7sus4 and this is nobody's share. And I Say: G Em7 Somebody's soaked, Cadd9 A7sus4 somebody's cliché. G Em7 Am I caught in the storm. Cadd9 A7sus4 The sleeping creature. G Em7 For I beg high and hope, G A7sus4 For I beg high and hold. G A7sus4 Till I fall in the storm. Cadd9 The storm of cliché. [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/s/support-lesbiens/170188.html ] This is whore that prays in church, torn her soul. This is countess on the ball, but the title is stolen. This is a cripple from the war, the guy you know. But the answer's in the end, something cannot be changed. And this is nobody's fault, and this is nobody's share. And I Say: Somebody's soaked, somebody's cliché. Am I caught in the storm. The sleeping creature. For I beg high and hope, for I beg high and hold. Till I fall in the storm. I did not reach it, I did not reach it. Somebody's soaked, somebody's cliché. Am I caught in the storm. The sleeping creature. For I beg high and hope, for I beg high and hold. Till I fall in the storm. The storm of cliché. G Em7 Somebody, everybody. Cadd9 A7sus4 High or low, or hiding. G Em7 A7sus4 Nobody's born as a creature. A7sus4 You better be, G not mad at me, Em7 'cause body falls, A7sus4 vanishes souls. Cadd9 Me better fear, G Em7 A7sus4 nobody's born as a creature. Cadd9 Nobody's creature, A7sus4 and nobody fears. Somebody's soaked, somebody's cliché. Am I caught in the storm. The sleeping creature. For I beg high and hope, for I beg high and hold. Till I fall in the storm. I did not reach it, I did not reach it. Somebody's soaked, somebody's cliché. Am I caught in the storm. Da sleeping creature. For I beg high and hope, for I beg high and hold. Till I fall in the storm. The storm of cliché. |