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Date: Tue, 28 Apr 1998 01:33:56 -0600
From: John  English 
Subject:  v/vertigo/two.crd

TWO
by Vertigo

transcribed by:
The Sultan
(jenglish@agrium.com)

This one's a bit of a slower
tune, but the solo breaks into
a dark, Black Sabbath type of
sound...it's actually more of
an instrumental section than a
solo...there's 8 repetitions of
the same chord progression.  Here's
the best I could figure out:


FTwo...how (133211@1)many can there be?
    Fmod
Two...if only it was me
AmToday (x02210@1)will be the last day
 DmAnd (xx0231@1)you can go your own way
G6Without (320000@1)me

F (133211@1)   Fmod
I reached toward the sky
DbmAnd (x13321@4)I came down
Am    Fmod
With an angel on my sleeve
Am (x02210@1)   G6I (320000@1)thought she'd never fly away
    CUntil (x32010@1)the day she disappeared
D7Forever (xx0212@1)
 C (x32010@1)  D7She (xx0212@1)left without saying goodbye
   ENothing (022100@1)but a smile
Am (x02210@1) GEmotions (320003@1)in an uproar
F*
Keep on asking why

Guitar solo/Instrumental:
A/G/F*  F*/G/F*/Em  (repeat 8x)

A (x02220@1)GTwo...I (320003@1)can't count no higher
A (x02220@1)GYou...For (320003@1)Heaven was a liar
A (x02220@1)   GToday (320003@1)will be the last day
 F*    EmAnd (022000@1)you, you can fly away
Dm (xx0231@1) Am (x02210@1)E (022100@1)F*
Without me


EADGBe
x03201   Fmod
1330xx   F*

That's pretty much it.  Try it on an
acoustic first, it's easier to get the
right tone and feel for it that way.

Keep rockin'!

        SSSS
     SSSS
   SSSS
 SSSSSSSSSSS U  U L   ttttt  a (x02210@1) NN  N
 SSSSSSSSSSS U  U L     t   aa  N N N
        SSSS UUUU LLLL  t  a (x02210@1) aN (x02210@1) NN
     SSSS                 aaaaaaa
   SSSS                  A (x02220@1)     A (x02220@1)*****  Some people dream of a life of everlasting peace...where none shall worry about the passing days' 
patches, but only bask in the light.  Not me.  I dream of a giant chili boat in the sky, full of the 
things; satellite TV, corn chips, and little moon bunnies as far as the eyes can wander.  --J.E.  *****