Prine John - This Love Is Real, аккорды песни для гитары

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From: [email protected] (Dave Klein)
Date: 9 Aug 1995 08:08:30 -0500
Subject: CRD: This Love Is Real; John Prine

I tried posting these John Prine songs ealier in the week...they didn't seem
to make it. If they show up....sorry for the double postings!

			dave ([email protected])


This Love Is Real.........John Prine

D
                
A
               
D
I can taste your lipstick in the wine,
  
G
             
A
                  
D
I can feel your heartbeat close to mine.
 
G
                     
A
              
D
  
C
       
G
      
C
 
G
 
C
 
G
With your love wrapped around me, I'm silent and still.
G
           
A
            
D
I know that this love is real.
  
D
                 
A
                   
D
I have tasted other lips I thought were true,
  
G
                     
A
                  
D
I have looked into the eyes I thought were you.
     
G
        
A
                 
D
       
C
       
G
     
C
 
G
 
C
 
G
Now touching just to touch, and feeling just to feel,
G
           
A
            
D
I know that this love is real.  (Instr: 
D
 
A
 
D
 
G
 
A
 
D
 
G
 
A
 
D
 
G
 
C
 
G
 
C
 
G
)
Bm
                                          
A
Someone should tell our dreams when love is gone,
Bm
                                      
A
While still in slumber, memories linger on
Bm
                                
A
                  
G
              
A
Sometimes I lie awake in bed till dawn, thinking of you, now you're gone
D
             
A
                    
D
     
G
             
A
            
D
Tender is the heart that sleeps in rest, tender is the hope of tenderness
G
                 
A
               
D
    
C
          
G
   
C
 
G
 
C
 
G
Love thy neighbor as thyself and thou shall not steal
G
           
A
            
D
I know that this love is real
G
                 
A
               
D
    
C
          
G
   
C
 
G
 
C
 
G
Love thy neighbor as thyself and thou shall not steal
G
           
A
            
D
I know that this love is real

#----------------------------------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. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
From: [email protected] (Dave Klein)
Date: 9 Aug 1995 08:08:30 -0500
Subject: CRD: This Love Is Real; John Prine

I tried posting these John Prine songs ealier in the week...they didn't seem
to make it. If they show up....sorry for the double postings!

			dave ([email protected])


This Love Is Real.........John Prine

D
                
A
               
D
I can taste your lipstick in the wine,
  
G
             
A
                  
D
I can feel your heartbeat close to mine.
 
G
                     
A
              
D
  
C
       
G
      
C
 
G
 
C
 
G
With your love wrapped around me, I'm silent and still.
G
           
A
            
D
I know that this love is real.
  
D
                 
A
                   
D
I have tasted other lips I thought were true,
  
G
                     
A
                  
D
I have looked into the eyes I thought were you.
     
G
        
A
                 
D
       
C
       
G
     
C
 
G
 
C
 
G
Now touching just to touch, and feeling just to feel,
G
           
A
            
D
I know that this love is real.  (Instr: 
D
 
A
 
D
 
G
 
A
 
D
 
G
 
A
 
D
 
G
 
C
 
G
 
C
 
G
)
Bm
                                          
A
Someone should tell our dreams when love is gone,
Bm
                                      
A
While still in slumber, memories linger on
Bm
                                
A
                  
G
              
A
Sometimes I lie awake in bed till dawn, thinking of you, now you're gone
D
             
A
                    
D
     
G
             
A
            
D
Tender is the heart that sleeps in rest, tender is the hope of tenderness
G
                 
A
               
D
    
C
          
G
   
C
 
G
 
C
 
G
Love thy neighbor as thyself and thou shall not steal
G
           
A
            
D
I know that this love is real
G
                 
A
               
D
    
C
          
G
   
C
 
G
 
C
 
G
Love thy neighbor as thyself and thou shall not steal
G
           
A
            
D
I know that this love is real