martes, 11 de enero de 2011

ELECTRIC LIGHT ORCHESTRA: "MOMENT IN PARADISE"

Pedida por Chiquito. Está bajada un tono. A pelar el falsete si son machos.

En otras noticias, ya salen las dos pedidas que están pendientes, una de los Beatles y otra de un yorugua milonguero, no desesperen que ya están en la bolsa, falta nomás pasarlas. La que se va a demorar un poco es la otra de Charlie Winston. Somos humanos.



Intro: |C - Am6 - Em - F - G| x 2

|C| She never cried, she only |Am6| tried, to fly beyond 
her |Em| dreams ... No |F| walls around her |G| mind
|C| Deep inside she'd try to |Am6| hide, that she was way 
beyond |Em| her means... No |F| borders and no |G| lines

.....|F| She said that it's your |G| duty to save your |Em| soul
.....To save it |F| for some-|G| one
..........|C| Moment in |Am6| paradise
..........Just a |Em| moment in |F| paradise |G| oh, yeah
..........|C| Moment in |Am6| paradise
..........Just a |Em| moment in |Fm| paradise |G| oh, yeah
..........|Cm9| - (Tab.)

|C| She floated out upon the |Am6| wind, that blew my thoughts 
into the |Em| night... She |F| knew the things she |G| had to know
|C| She drifted high above my |Am6| mind, blew my brains out, 
did al-|Em| right... I |F| think she knew it all a-|G| long

.....|F| She said that it's your |G| duty to save your |Em| soul
.....To save it |F| for some-|G| one

..........|C| Moment in |Am6| paradise
..........Just a |Em| moment in |F| paradise |G| oh, yeah
..........|C| Moment in |Am6| paradise
..........Just a |Em| moment in |Fm| paradise |G| oh, yeah  
..........|Cm9| - (Tab.)
Solo: |C - Am6 - Em - F - G| x 2

.....|F| She said that it's your |G| duty to save your |Em| soul
.....To save it |F| for some-|G| one

..........|C| Moment in |Am6| paradise
..........Just a |Em| moment in |F| paradise |G| oh, yeah

..........|C - Am6| (Moment in |Em| paradise) |F - G|
..........|C| Moment in |Am6| paradise
..........Just a |Em| moment in |F| paradise |G| oh, yeah |C|

sábado, 8 de enero de 2011

CHARLIE WINSTON: "BOXES"

Pedida por Marcelo Argañaraz, está bajada un semitono. Muy linda, eh, en todo el proceso de incorporarla (jamás la había escuchado), sacarla y traducirla (del piano a la guitarra) aprendí a quererla. La parte allá por el "with these plastic building blocks", cuando va al E7, es sublime.



As a |D| child with ocean eyes I smiled at a world existing 

|Gmaj7| just for |G6| me... |A7sus4| Without |Em| boxes, 
borders or boundaries, I built |D/A| dreams |A7sus4| 

But like |D| plastic building blocks, they were knocked down to the ground 
|Gmaj7| I grew |G6| up... |A7sus4| to a |Em| world of compromise
Analising what it means to |D/A| dream |A7sus4| |D2/F#|

......|G6| I don't really wanna understand  

......|D2/F#| Everything in my world
......It |Bm| spoils the fun for |D/A| me |D2/F#| 

......|G6| Come on darling you can take my hand
......|D2/F#| Blowing kisses in the wind
......We'll 
|F#7| fly away in our |Bm| dreams
......|Bm/A| From the |Em| boxes they'll |A7sus4| put us |D| in

|D| Who shall we propose to be?
Who am I sup-
|Gmaj7| posed to |G6| be ?
|A7sus4| With these |Em| empty building blocks
I could make a |D/A| thou-|A7sus4| sand |D2/F#| me's

......|G6| I don't really wanna understand  
......|D2/F#| Everything in my world
......It |Bm| spoils the fun for |D/A| me |D2/F#| 

......|G6| Come on darling you can take my hand 
......|D2/F#| Blowing kisses in the wind
......We'll 
|F#7| fly away in our |Bm| dreams
......|Bm/A| From the |Em| boxes they'll |A7sus4| put us |D| in

............And I'm |C2/11+| told we all fit in
............But |G/B| why should |Em6| I 
............be-|G/A| long to |G2/13| one thing?

............|D| Who shall we propose to be?
............Who am I sup-|Gmaj7| posed to |G6| be? 
............With these |Bm7| plastic building blocks
............I could |E7| make a |A6| thou-|A7| sand |A*| me's

......|G6| I don't really wanna understand  
......|D2/F#| Everything in my world
......It |Bm| spoils the fun for |D/A| me |D2/F#| 

......|G6| Come on darling you can take my hand 
......|D2/F#| Blowing kisses in the wind
......We'll 
|F#7| fly away in our |Bm| dreams
......|Bm/A| From the |Em| boxes they'll |Fdim| put us in |D/G - A6|

Final: |G6 - A - D| x 2

viernes, 7 de enero de 2011

RUFUS WAINWRIGHT: "CIGARETTES AND CHOCOLATE MILK"

En realidad está en Mi, pero así, bajada un tono queda mucho más tocable e incluso, para mi gusto, suena mejor.


Intro: |D2 - G6/A| x 4

|D2| Cigarettes and |G6/A| chocolate |D2| milk |G6/A|
|D2| These are just a |G6/A| couple of |D2| my cravings |G6/A|
|D2| Everything it |G6/A| seems I like's a |D| little bit |C6| stronger
A |G/B| little bit |Em| thicker, a |Em7/D| little bit |A7sus2| harmful for...

|D2| me, If I should |G6/A| buy jelly-|D2| beans |G6/A|
|D2| Have to eat them |G6/A| all in just one |D2| sitting |G6/A|
|D2| Everything it |G6/A| seems I like's a |D| little bit |C6| sweeter
A |G/B| little bit |Em| fatter, a |Em7/D| little bit |A7sus2| harmful for...

......|Dm| me, and then there's |A7| those other |Dm| things |A7|
......|Dm| Which for several |A7| reasons we won't |Dm| mention |A7|
......|Dm| Everything a-|A7| bout 'em is a |Dm| little bit |C6| stranger,
......a |Bb6| little bit |Edim| harder, a |A7/Bb| little bit |A7| deadly

............It |Dm| isn't very |Gm| smart
............|C7| Tends to make one |Fmaj7| part... |A7| so brokenhearted 

Intro: |D2 - G6/A| x 4

|D2| Sitting here re-|G6/A| membering |D2| me |G6/A|
|D2| Always been a |G6/A| shoe made for the |D2| city |G6/A|
|D2| Go ahead ac-|G6/A| cuse me of just |D| singing about |C6| places
With |G/B| scrappy boys |Em| faces have |Em7/D| general |A7sus2| run of the...

|D2| town, playing with |G6/A| prodigal |D2| sons |G6/A|
|D2| Take a lot of |G6/A| sentimental |D2| valiums |G6/A|
|D2| Can't expect the |G6/A| world to be your |D| Raggedy |C6| Andy
While |G/B| running on |Em| empty you |Em7/D| little old |A7sus2| doll with a...

......|Dm| frown, you got to |A7| keep in the |Dm| game |A7|
......|Dm| Retaining mys-|A7| tique while facing |Dm| forward |A7|
......|Dm| I suggest a |A7| reading of a |Dm| lesson in |C6| tightropes
......Or |Bb6| surfing your |Edim| high hopes or |A7/Bb| adios |A7| Kansas

............It |Dm| isn't very |Gm| smart
............|C7| Tends to make one |Fmaj7| part... |A7| so brokenhearted

Instr: |Dm - Gm - C7 - Fmaj7 - A7| - |A7 - Bbdim|

............|D| Still there's not a |A7| show on my |D6| back |A7|
............|D| Holes or a |A7| friendly inter-|D6| vention |A7|

............I'm just a |D| little bit |A/D| heiress, a |D7sus4| little bit |G6/D| Irish,
............a |A7| little bit...
............|D| Tower of |A/D| Pisa, when-|D7sus4| ever I |G6/D| see ya
............So |A7| please be kind |Gmaj7| if I'm |A7| a
............mess |D2 - G6/A| x 4

|D2| Cigarettes and |D2/C| chocolate |G6/B| milk |A7| - |D|

lunes, 3 de enero de 2011

QUEEN: "'39"

Bien guitarrera, acústica y con lindas variantes para entretenerse. Está bajada un semitono. Ebdim, claro, es xx1212. 

En otras noticias, ya salen las canciones pedidas, paciencia señores que estalló el verano y está complicada la cosa.




Intro I: |C - Am - E - Bb| - |Eb - Gm/D - Cm - F - G| 

Intro II: |G - D - Em - C -- G - D - C - G| - |G - D - Em - C - Cmaj7 - D - G| 

In the |D| year of thirty-nine assembled |Em| here the volunteers
In the |C| days when |G| lands were |D| few
Here the |Em| ship sailed out into the |C| blue and sunny morn
The |Dsus4| sweetest |D| sight ever |G| seen


And the |D| night followed day, and the |Ebdim| story tellers say
That the |Em| score brave souls in-|Am| side
For |G| many a lonely day, sailed a-|D| cross the milky seas
|C| Ne'er looked|Em| back, |C| never |D| feared, |C| never |G| cried |D7|

......Don't you 
|G| hear my call
......Though you're |C| many years a-|G| way
......Don't you hear me calling |D| you
......Write your |G| letters |D/F#| in the |Em| sand
......|Em/D| For the |C| day I'll |Em/B| take your |Am| hand
......In the |G/B| land |C| that our |D| grand-children |G| knew

Instr: |Eb - Cm - A - C - Am - E - Bb| - |Eb - Gm/D - Cm - F - G|

In the 
|D| year of thirty-nine came a |Em| ship in from the blue
The volun-|C| teers came |G| home that |D| day
And they |Em| bring good news of a |C| world so newly born
Though their |Dsus4| hearts so |D| heavily |G| weigh

For the |D| earth is old and grey, little |Ebdim| darlin' well away
But my |Em|  love this cannot |Am| be
Oh so |G| many years have gone, though i'm |D| older but a year
Your |C| mother's |Em| eyes |C| from your |D| eyes |C| cry to |G| me |D7|  

......Don't you |G| hear my call
......Though you're |C| many years a-|G| way
......Don't you hear me calling |D| you
......Write your |G| letters |D/F#| in the |Em| sand
......|Em/D| For the |C| day I'll |Em/B| take your |Am| hand
......In the |G/B| land |C| that our |D| grand-children |G| knew |D7| 

......Don't you |G| hear my call
......Though you're |C| many years a-|G| way
......Don't you hear me calling |D| you
......All your |G| letters |D/F#| in the |Em| sand
......|Em/D| Cannot |C| heal me |Em/B| like your |Am| hand
......For my |Em| life's still a-|D| head, |-| pity me.

Final: |G - D - Em - C - Cmaj7 - D - G|