fun.: WE ARE YOUNG

Tono original respetado.




|F| Give me a second I, I need to get my story straight
My |Dm| friends are in the bathroom, getting higher than the Empire State
My |Gm| lover she is waiting for me just across the bar
My seats been |Bb| taken by some sunglasses, |C| asking about a scar, and

|F| I know I gave it to you months ago
|Dm| I know you're trying to forget
but bet-|Gm| ween the drinks and suttle thing,
The holes in my apologies, you know
|Bb| I'm trying hard to take it |C| back

......So if by the |Gm| time the bar |Am| closes
......and you |Dm| feel like |C| falling |Bb| down
......I'll |Bb| carry you |C| home

............To-|F| night... we are |Dm| young
............So let's set the world on |Bb| fire
............We can burn brighter than the |C| sun

............To-|F| night... we are |Dm| young
............So let's set the world on |Bb| fire
............We can burn brighter than the |C| sun

Now I |F| know that I'm not, all that you got
|Dm| I guess that I, I just thought maybe we could find a ways to fall
a-|Gm| part, but our friends are back, so let's raise a toast
|Bb| Cause I found someone to |C| carry me home

............To-|F| night... we are |Dm| young
............So let's set the world on |Bb| fire
............We can burn brighter than the |C| sun

............To-|F| night... we are |Dm| young
............So let's set the world on |Bb| fire
............We can burn brighter than the |C| sun

|F| Na-na, nananana |Bb| na-na
Nananana |F| na-na, nananana |C| na-na
|F| Na-na, nananana |Bb| na-na
Nananana |F| na-na, nananana |C| na-na

|F| The world is on my side
|Bb| I have no reason to run
|F| So will someone come and |C| carry me home

to-|F| night, the angels never arrived
|Bb| but I can hear the choir
|F| so will someone come and |C| carry me home

............To-|F| night... we are |Dm| young
............So let's set the world on |Bb| fire
............We can burn brighter than the |C| sun

............To-|F| night... we are |Dm| young
............So let's set the world on |Bb| fire
............We can burn brighter than the |C| sun

So if by the |Gm| time the bar |Am| closes
and you |Dm| feel like |C| falling |Bb| down
I'll |Bb| carry you |C| home to-|F| night

GEORGE HARRISON: "APPLE SCRUFFS"

A instancias de Lucas, quien envió su propia versión, a la que le hice algunas correcciones. Está en el tono original. F#m6 es 244242, y Ebdim xx1212. 

Intro: |A - E| x 2 - |F#m - E| x 3 - A - E - A

Now I've |A| watched you sitting |Bm| there

Seen the |A| passers-by all |Bm| stare
Like you |F#m| have no place to |F#m6| go
But there's |D| so much they don't |Ebdim| know 

about Apple |A| Scruffs |E - A - E|

You've been |A| stood around for |Bm| years
Seen my |A| smiles and touched my |Bm| tears
How it's |F#m| been a long, long |F#m6| time
And how |D| you've been on my |Ebdim| mind, 

my Apple |A| Scruffs |E - A|

.......Apple |Ebdim| Scru-|A|-uffs

.......Apple |Ebdim| Scru-|A|-uffs
.......|C#7| How I |F#m| love you, how I |B| love you

Instr: |A - E| x 2 - |F#m - E| x 3 - |A - E| x 2 - |F#m - E| x 3 - A - E - A

In the |A| fog and in the |Bm| rain
Through the |A| pleasures and the |Bm| pain
On the |F#m| step outside you |F#m6| stand
With your |D| flowers in your |Ebdim| hand

my Apple |A| Scruffs |E - A - E|

While the |A| years they come and |Bm| go
Now, your |A| love must surely |Bm| show me
That be-|F#m| yond all time and |F#m6| space
We're to-|D| gether face to |Ebdim| face, 

my Apple |A| Scruffs |E - A - E|

Instr: |A - E| x 2 - |F#m - E| x 3 - |A - E| x 2 - |Ebdim| - |A|

.......Apple |Ebdim| Scru-|A|-uffs

.......Apple |Ebdim| Scru-|A|-uffs
.......|C#7| How I |F#m| love you, how I |B| love you

Final: |A - E| x 2 - |F#m - E| x 3 - |A - E|

GENESIS: "FIRTH OF FIFTH"

Acá lo más probable es que las partes instrumentales no las entienda nadie. De todos modos, está hecho el intento. Lo ideal sería ir subiendo audios con cada sección, pero son muchas, es un lío (y no todas me salen, la verdad). Si alguien se engancha, pregunte y lo guiamos. Está en el tono original, porque cambiarlo no tiene sentido: quedará más fácil la intro e imposible todo lo demás. Al cabo, no se trata tanto de sacarla completa, que es un laburo chino (aunque factible), sino de poder tocar y disfrutar algunas partes. Sirva esto entonces como mapa, o algo así, de una canción enorme que jamás imaginé se pudiera simplificar a acordes (incluso la tab no es más que E - D - Em - D - B - Em).

Intro piano: 

1 - |Bb --- Eb - Bb - Eb - Bb - C --- F - Bb - C# - G# - Ebm --- Ebm7 - G#| x 2

2 -  Bb --- |Eb - Eb2 - Eb - Eb2| x 4

3 - |G#m - C#m - Bm - Em - E7|

4 - |F# --- G#m - C#7 - G#m- C#7 - G#m| x 3

5 - |F# --- G#m - Bb7 - Ebm - F - Ebm - F| 

6 - |Bb --- Eb - Bb - Eb - Bb - C --- F - Bb - C# - G# - Ebm - F# - G#| x 2

7 - |Bb --- Eb - Bb - Eb - C#7 - Eb7 - D7 - Bb7 --- C#m - E - F#4 - F#|

|B| The path is |B/A| clear, though no |E/G#| eyes can |B| see

The |Em| course laid down |F#4| lo-|F#| ng be-|B| fore |B7|

|E| And so with |F#m| gods and men 

the |Bm| sheep remain in-|Cmaj7| side their pen

Though |G| many times they've |E| seen the way to |Bbdim| leave

|B| He rides ma-|B/A| jestic, past |E/G#| homes of |B| men

who |Em| care not or |F#4| gaze with |B| joy |B7|

|E| To see re-|F#m| flected there

The |Bm| trees, the sky, the |Cmaj7| lily fair

The |G| scene of death is |E| lying just be-|Bbdim| low 

......The |Emaj7| mountain |F#m| cuts off 

......the |Emaj7| town from |F#m| view

......Like a |Bbm| cancer |Ebm| growth 

......is re-|Bbm7| moved by |Eb| skill

......Let it |Eb| be |F| re-|G| vealed

......A |Bb6/C| waterfall, his |Cm7| madrigal, 

......an |C#m| inland sea, his |B| symphony 

......|C#m| Na, na-|C#m7| na, na-|B| na... Aa-|C#7| ah 

|B| Undinal |B/A| songs urge the |E/G#| sailors |B| on

Till |Em| lured by the |A| sirens  

|Tab| cry 

Instr (flauta): |Em - Am| x 2 - |Em - Bm - Am - B7|  - |Em| - |Am - Em| x 3 

Instr (piano): |F7| - |Cm - F7| x 3 - |Cm - F7 - C#|

Instr:

1 - |Bb --- Eb - Bb - Eb - Bb - C --- F - Bb - C# - G# - Ebm - F# - G#| x 2

2 -  Bb --- |Eb - Eb2 - Eb - Eb2| x 4

3 - |G#m - C#m - Bm - Em - E7|

4 - |F# --- G#m - C#7 - G#m- C#7 - G#m| x 3

5 - |F# --- G#m - Bb7 - Ebm - F - Ebm - F| 

6 - |Bb --- Eb - Bb - Eb - Bb - C --- F - Bb - C# - G# - Ebm - F# - G#| x 2

7 - |Bb --- Eb - Bb - Eb - C#7 - Eb7 - D7 - Bb7 --- C#m - E - D/F#|

Instr. (guitarra): |Em - D/E| x 7

Solo (guitarra): |Em - Am - Em - Am - Em - Bm - Am - B7| x 4

Instr: |E - F#m11| x 2  - |E - Dmaj7 - E7 - Cmaj7| - |G - E/G# - Bbdim|

|B| Now as the |B/A| river dis-|E/G#| solves in |B| sea,

So |Em| Neptune has |F#4| claimed a-|F#| nother |B| soul |B7|

|E| And so with |F#m| gods and men 

the |Bm| sheep remain in-|Cmaj7| side their pen
Un-|G| til the Shepherd |E| leads his flock a-|Bbdim| way

|B| The sands of |B/A| time were e-|E/G#| roded |B| by

The |Em| river of |A| constant |B| change.