Squonk
Genesis
- A
- Am7
- B
- Bb
- Bsus4
- C/D
- Dm75
- E
- Eb3
- Em7
- Em7/A
- F
- F#m
- F#m7/A4
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Tono:
Dm7 C/D Like father, like sonDm7 C/D Not flesh nor fish nor bone, a red rag hangs from an open mouthDm7 Alive at both ends but a little deadC/D in the middleDm7 A-tumbling and a-bumbling he will C/D A|goEm7/A F#m7/A All the king's horses and all the king's menEm7/A could never put a smile on thatF#m7/A face (2) follows the same pattern as (1) He's a sly one, he's a shy one, wouldn't you be too? Scared to be left all on his own Hasn't a, hasn't a friend to play with the ugly duckling The pressure on, the bubble will burst before our eyes All the while in perfect time his tears are falling on the ground But if you don't stand up you don't stand a chance! This is a "chorus" bit, which comes after: "...don't stand a chance" "...all to see at night" "...you'd better watch out" "...just a pool of tears" (repeat) D (no 3rd) G#o D7 D G/D D A/D G/DContinúa después del anuncio-5-5-5-5---4---5-|---2---3-3------ -3-3-3-3---3---3-|---3---3-3------ -2-2-2-2---4---5-|---2---4-4------ -0-0-0-0---0---0-|---0---0-0------ -----------------|---------------- -----------------|---------------- -|---|-2-3-2-0----5-0----|---3------ -|---|-3-3-3-2----2-2--3-|---3--3--- -|---|-2-2-2-2----2-2--0-|---0--0--- -|---|-0-0-0-0----0-0--0-|---0--0--- -|---|-------------------|---------- -|---|-------------------|---------- -|------- || -|------- || -|-------*|| -|-------*|| -|------- || -|------- ||C/D Dm7 Gm7 Gm Dsus2,4 Dm add E Go a little faster now, you might get there in timeF Am7 Dm7 Mirror mirror on the wallDm7 Em7 Dm7 Em7Eb his heart was broken long before heBb F ever came to youAm7 Dm7 Stop your tears from fallingDm7 Em7 Dm7 Em7Eb The trail they leave is very clearBb F for all to see at nightAm7 all to see at night (to "chorus") (3) like (1) In season, out of season what's the dff'rence when you don't know the reason? In one hand bread, the other a stone the hunter enters the forest All are not huntsmen who blow thw huntsman's horn By the look of this one, you've not got much to fear (4) Here I am, I'm very firce and fright'ning Come to match my skill to yours Now listen here, listen to me, don't you run away now I am a friend, I'd really like to play with you Making noises my little furry friend would make I'll trick him, then I'll kick him into my sack You'd better watch out, you'd better watch out (to "chorus", no lyrics this time) Bridge 2 (just like bridge 1) I've got you, I've got you, you'll never get away Walking home that night the sack across my back, the sound of sobbing on my shoulder when suddenly it stopped I opened up the sack, all that I had a pool of bubbles and tears just a pool of tears (to "chorus")Bsus4 B F#m All in all you are a very dying raceA E Placing trust upon a cruel worldB You never had the things you thought you should have hadF#m and you'll not get them nowA and all the while in perfect timeE B your tears are falling on the ground