Artist: Slut Title: It was easier Tabbed by: Mischa email: InRufio@gmx.net Die Gitarre einen Halbton tiefer stimmen! Das hier ist meine Akustik Interpretation dieses wundervollen Beitrags Ingolst?dter Musikgeschichte. Es ist f?r Solok?nstler gedacht, die alleine mit ihrer Stimme und Gitarre die Atmosph?re dieses Liedes einfangen wollen. Viel Spass!!! Hinweis: Improvisieren! Intro: C, Gm, Dm, E am am am am (abgehackt anspielen, damit es genauso gut wie das Keyboard klingt) Verse: ---------------- am Fill: e --------- h 1-1-0-1-1 d 2-2-2-2-2 a 2-2-2-2-2 g 0-0-0-0-0 E --------- ---------------- First he took him to town... c Gm am (Fill) ... Summerdays go by... F G am am (Fill) ... theres no time to cry... F G Chorus: It was easier...away...almos day...no say... C Gm Dm E Hier k?nnt ihr wenn ihr wollt irgendeine Zupfimprovisation starten, was die Melancholie erh?ht! Interlude: no he couldn`t belief...Girl...Thief...taking...away...nothings...stay H A A Am Am F G Dm G G G G... Lyriks: It was Easier Slut first she took him to town, but the reason for this was not found, and before he even wanted to cry, she said: ?summerdays go by?. next she showed him around ?let me introduce...? and ?glad that I found...?, but the harder he wanted to try, she said: ?summerdays go by, would you please identify, there?s no time to cry...!? it was easier, when he ran away, almost every day, no talking - no say. it was easier, when he tried to hide so deep down inside and turn out the light... it?s birthday coming around, but the people for this were not found, and before he could fall on the ground, she said:?summerdays go by, please identify, there?s no time to cry...!?, it was easier, when he ran away almost everyday, no talking - no say. it was easier, when he tried to hide so deep down inside and turn out the light. so much easier, when he used to run away, just like yesterday, like a child. so much easier, when he used to hide a while behind a smile - just like a child... no, he couldn?t believe, that his girl was a thief, who was taking their memories away. nothing?s determined to stay... it was easier, when he ran away almost everyday, no talking - no say. it was easier, when he tried to hide so deep down inside and turn out the light. so much easier, when he used to run away, just like yesterday, like a child. so much easier, when he used to hide a while behind a smile - just like a child... Irgendwelche Fragen an: InRufio@gmx.net