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Date: Mon, 29 Dec 1997 13:13:47 +0100 (MET)
From: Maurizio Codogno 
Subject: PRO: _Breathe_ (Midge Ure)

Well, after the ad by _Swatch_ which featured it, Italian people went crazy
for it. It's really simple, so you can play it at leisure.

Share&enjoy, .mau.

{title: Breathe}
{subtitle: Midge Ure}
# This is my own rendition of the song, based on what I heard from CD.
# I wrote this text for my personal use, as a scholar exercise. Any
# commercial use is prohibited.
# 1996
{pack_song}
{define: Am/G base-fret 0 frets 3 0 2 2 1 0}
#
{ci: whispered: (Breathe)}
[G]  With ev'ry [Am]waking [C]breath I [G]breathe
  I see what [Am]life has [C]dealt to [D]me
  With ev'ry [Em]sadness [C]I de[D]ny
  I feel a [Em]chance in[C]side me [G]die

  Give me a taste of something new
  To touch to hold to pull me through
  Send me a guiding light that shines
  Across this darkened life of mine

{soc}
[G]  Brea[C]the some soul in [G]me
  Breathe your [C]gift of love to [G]me
  Breathe [C]life to lay 'fore [Am]me[Am/G]
  [Am]Breathe to make me [G]breathe
{eoc}

  For ev'ry man who built a home
  A paper promise for his own
  He fights against an open flow
  Of lies and failures we all know

  To those who have and who have not
  How can you live with what you've got?
  Give me a touch of something sure
  I could be happy evermore

{soc}
  Breathe some soul in me
  Breathe your gift of love to me
  Breathe life to lay 'fore me
  To see to make me breathe
{eoc}

{soc}
  Breathe your honesty
  Breathe your innocence to me
  Breathe your word and set me free
  Breathe to make me breathe
{eoc}
  [G]     [D] [C]
  (four times)

  This life prepares the strangest things
  The dreams we dream of what life brings
  THe highest highs can turn around
  To sow love's seeds on stony ground

[G]  Brea[C]the...[G] Brea[C]the...

{soc}
  Breathe some soul in me
  Breathe your gift of love to me
  Breathe life to lay 'fore me
  To see to make me breathe
{eoc}

{soc}
  Breathe your honesty
  Breathe your innocence to me
  Breathe your word and set me free
  Breathe to make me breathe
{eoc}
{ci: whispered: (Breathe)}