Fools

Tabbed by Andrew,*.


(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice)
>From "Fireball", 1971
intro 1:
e|------------------------------
B|------------------------------
G|------------------------------
D|------------------------------
A|----------------7\4--2/4------
E|--4/7--4/7--4/7-----------4/7-

e|------------------------------------ 
B|------------------------------------ 
G|------------------------------------ 
D|-------------------4-2-------------- 
A|7\4--------------------4------------ 
E|-----7\4--2/4-7\4---------4/7------- 


intro 2 (fingerpick):
e|---------------                -
B|---------------                -
G|--------4------    adding some -
D|-----4-----4---                -
A|--2------------                -
E|---------------                -

e|------                    
B|--0---                    
G|4---4- unisono variations 
D|------                    
A|------                    
E|------                    

   (troughout)

I'm crying --   I'm dying

verse 1:
e|--------------------------------
B|--------------------------------
G|--------------------------------
D|------7/9---7/9---7---------7/9-
A|--9---5/7---5/7---5-9---9---5/7-
E|--7-----------------7---7-------

e|-----------              ---------
B|-----------              ---------
G|-----------  last one    ---------
D|--7--------  ending with ---------
A|--5-7-9\---              --7------
E|----5-7\---              --5------

I can see what's wrong with me --  
It's in my head
I can see what's gonna be --       
As I lie in my bed
Man is not my brotherhood --       I
 am of the dead
e|--------------------------------
B|--------------------------------
G|--------------------------------
D|---------------------------7----
A|-----------------------------7--
E|--5-4-5-6-7-8-9-10-7--7h10------

e|------------------------------
B|------------------------------
G|------------------------------
D|------------------------------
A|5-4-5-4h5p4-------------------
E|------------5-7--10-10-9-9\0-0

e|----- 
B|-5--- 
G|(7)b9 
D|----- 
A|----- 
E|----- 

                     I died as I 
lived as I loved and was born
Continúa después del anuncio
                                    
       On some distant hill
                     The reasons to 
hide were the reasons I cried

verse 2:
There can be bad blood in all I can 
see --  It's in my brain
You don't know the pain I feel --   
        As I must live again
Rocks and stones can't bruise my 
soul but tears will leave a stain

They smile to themselves as they lay
 down my head
On some distant hill
The blind and the child sweep a tear
 from their eye

Ritchie's solo, done with volume knob acrobatics, bit tricky:
e|--------------------------------
B|--------------------------------
G|--------------------------------
D|--2-----2---4-5-7---5-4-0---2-4-
A|--------------------------------
E|--------------------------------

e|----------------------------------
B|----------------------------------
G|----------------------------------
D|2------2---4-5-7---0---9-7-5-7-0--
A|----------------------------------
E|----------------------------------

e|--------------------------------
B|--------------------------------
G|--------------------------------
D|--0---2-0-----4---2-0---0-------
A|----------0-----------4---2-----
E|--------------------------------

e|----------------------------------
B|----------------------------------
G|----------------------------------
D|------0-----2---0-----------------
A|2---3---0---------3-0---2---------
E|----------------------------------

e|--------------------------------
B|--5---7---5---7---5-------------
G|--------7-------7-----7-6-------
D|--------------------------7-----
A|--------------------------------
E|--------------------------------

e|----------------------------------
B|------------------5---------------
G|----4-6---7-6------76-4-----5-----
D|7-------4-----6-7-------7---------
A|----------------------------------
E|----------------------------------

e|--------------------------------
B|--------------------------------
G|--------------------------------
D|--------0-----2-0---------------
A|--2---3-----------2---0---------
E|----------3---------------3-----

e|----------------------------------
B|----------------------------------
G|----------------7-5-4-------------
D|2---4-5-7---0---------5-7---------
A|----------------------------------
E|----------------------------------

e|--------------------------------
B|--------------------------------
G|------4-5-7---------------------
D|--7-----------4---7-4-5-2-0-----
A|--------------------------------
E|--------------------------------

e|----------------------------------
B|----------------------------------
G|----------------------------------
D|0---2-----------------------------
A|----------------------------------
E|----------------------------------

verse 3:
I got my own way to go and now I 
want -- To take your minds
I believe if you could see --       
     The blood between the lines
I believe that you could be --      
     A better kind

Please lead the way so the unborn 
can play
On some greener hill
Laugh as the flames eat their 
burning remains
Henry Leyh

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