Fischer Z - The Writer, аккорды песни для гитары

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Date: Tue, 13 Jan 1998 09:37:29 +0100
From: Tilman Heckel 
Subject: CRD: f/fischer_z/the_writer

The Writer (Fischer Z)

Album: Red Skies Over Paradise


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Dm
        
C
           
G
     
A
The other side of the room
Dm
       
C
           
G
      
A
an empty bottle lies broken
Dm
     
C
         
G
     
A
Purple faces are sure,
Dm
            
C
         
G
        
A
of snow white sheets to soak in

His clothes are spread around,
they smell of perspiration
A
 half eaten meal
attracts the flies attention

A
Do I Do I Do I Do I Hear the man's cries
Do I Do I Do I Do I Look in his eyes
Do I Do I Do I Do I Care if he dies
Do I Do I Do I Do I Do I?

Dm
           
C
                  
G
        
A
Take a paper towel and place it over his head
Dm
         
C
              
G
          
A
Phone up reception and report him as dead
Dm
          
C
             
G
          
A
Open up the window and expose him to light
Dm
          
C
                
A
                
Dm
      
C
 
G
Push it all away from me ... No that can't be right ...
A
       
Dm
      
C
   
G
  
A
Ri High hight ...

A
 continental breeze
has set the blinds in motion
Brings just a hint of change
from the Atlantic Ocean

The ancient church bell rings.
Defies the march of progress
The senoritas said
you were too young to notice

Do I Do I Do I Do I ...

Take a paper towel...
--
Transcript by Tilman Heckel

#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------#

Date: Tue, 13 Jan 1998 09:37:29 +0100
From: Tilman Heckel 
Subject: CRD: f/fischer_z/the_writer

The Writer (Fischer Z)

Album: Red Skies Over Paradise


Dm
 
C
 
G
 
A

Dm
        
C
           
G
     
A
The other side of the room
Dm
       
C
           
G
      
A
an empty bottle lies broken
Dm
     
C
         
G
     
A
Purple faces are sure,
Dm
            
C
         
G
        
A
of snow white sheets to soak in

His clothes are spread around,
they smell of perspiration
A
 half eaten meal
attracts the flies attention

A
Do I Do I Do I Do I Hear the man's cries
Do I Do I Do I Do I Look in his eyes
Do I Do I Do I Do I Care if he dies
Do I Do I Do I Do I Do I?

Dm
           
C
                  
G
        
A
Take a paper towel and place it over his head
Dm
         
C
              
G
          
A
Phone up reception and report him as dead
Dm
          
C
             
G
          
A
Open up the window and expose him to light
Dm
          
C
                
A
                
Dm
      
C
 
G
Push it all away from me ... No that can't be right ...
A
       
Dm
      
C
   
G
  
A
Ri High hight ...

A
 continental breeze
has set the blinds in motion
Brings just a hint of change
from the Atlantic Ocean

The ancient church bell rings.
Defies the march of progress
The senoritas said
you were too young to notice

Do I Do I Do I Do I ...

Take a paper towel...
--
Transcript by Tilman Heckel