Artiste : Jude
Titre : Indian lover
Cours de guitare gratuits
Intro : Gm Cm Gm Cm
Gm Cm Eb D Gm
And if you wed another I would have to kill you
Cm Eb D Gm
Both in bed my lover I would rather see you
Cm Eb D Gm
Dead and under covers than in front of the world
Cm Eb D
Exposing for all other skins in which I curled
Gm Cm
I would be your indian lover
Gm Cm
I would be your indian lover
Gm Cm Gm Cm
I would be your indian lover boy
D Gm Cm
Feel my joy
Gm Cm Eb D Gm
And if you touch a man that you can fully expect
Cm Eb D Gm
I will abort my plan to woo you so circumspect
Cm Eb D Gm
I'll cross the gates of hell and sell what is left then of my soul
Cm Eb D Gm
And in exchange I'll lay away my dying role
Refrain
D Eb
Ascetic discipline and caked in mud I would go down in the river wading in
D Eb
controlling the flood not even a stitch on me nowhere no leather on my back until
D
I knew which one was better the love or the lacking...
And if you go at last and leave me here I would
Slowly run the gas entombed and then invisible
And fingering the match I'll strike one mortal final blow
For every fool dispatched I'll retire in my pyring inferno oh oh...
Refrain (2x)
Cours de guitare gratuits
Dernière modification : 2011-12-18
Version : 1.0
Titre : Indian lover
Cours de guitare gratuits
Intro : Gm Cm Gm Cm
Gm Cm Eb D Gm
And if you wed another I would have to kill you
Cm Eb D Gm
Both in bed my lover I would rather see you
Cm Eb D Gm
Dead and under covers than in front of the world
Cm Eb D
Exposing for all other skins in which I curled
Gm Cm
I would be your indian lover
Gm Cm
I would be your indian lover
Gm Cm Gm Cm
I would be your indian lover boy
D Gm Cm
Feel my joy
Gm Cm Eb D Gm
And if you touch a man that you can fully expect
Cm Eb D Gm
I will abort my plan to woo you so circumspect
Cm Eb D Gm
I'll cross the gates of hell and sell what is left then of my soul
Cm Eb D Gm
And in exchange I'll lay away my dying role
Refrain
D Eb
Ascetic discipline and caked in mud I would go down in the river wading in
D Eb
controlling the flood not even a stitch on me nowhere no leather on my back until
D
I knew which one was better the love or the lacking...
And if you go at last and leave me here I would
Slowly run the gas entombed and then invisible
And fingering the match I'll strike one mortal final blow
For every fool dispatched I'll retire in my pyring inferno oh oh...
Refrain (2x)
Cours de guitare gratuits
Dernière modification : 2011-12-18
Version : 1.0