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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] *Numbers above tab indicate the rhythm (beats in the bar)* 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + e|-----------------------------------------------7-----------8---10--| B|---6---8-------6---8-------6---8-------10------6-----------8---10--| G|---5---7-------5---7-------5---7-------9-------5-----------7---9---| D|---5---7-------5---7-------5---7-------9-------5-----------7---9---| A|---5---7-------5---7-------5---7-------8---------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------| 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + e|---8---10------8---10------8---7---------------------------7-------| B|---8---10------8---10------8---7-------10------8------10---6-------| G|---7---9-------7---9-------7---7-------9-------7------9----7-------| D|---7---9-------7---9-------7---7-------9-------7------9----5-------| A|---------------------------------------8-------7------8------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------| 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 e|-----10----------10----------10----------8---7---8---7-------| B|-----10----------10----------10----------------------8-------| G|-----10----------10----------10----------------------9-------| D|-----9-----------9-----------9-----------------------9-------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------| 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 e|-----7-----------7-----------7-----------5-------5-----------| B|-----6-----------6-----------6---------------8-------8-------| G|-----7-----------7-----------7-----------------------7-------| D|-----5-----------5-----------5-----------------------9-------| A|-----------------------------------------------------7-------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------| (x2) *For the following lines preceding Enjolras' lines, see the introductory tab for a more accurate harmony.* [Combeferre]
Dm7At Em7Not-Dm7re Em7Dame, Dm7the Em7sec-Fmaj7tions G7are Am7pre-Bdim7pared. [Feuilly] Dm7At Em7Rue Dm7du Em7Bac Dm7they're Em7straiFmaj7ning G7at Am7the Bdim7leash.
[Courfeyrac]
Bdim7Students, workers, ev'Emryone,G There's a river on the Emrun, Bdim7Like the flowing of a Emtide,G Paris coming to our Cside.
[Enjolras]
C The time is Dm/Cnear. Em So near it's Dmstirring the blood in their Emveins. Em And yet, beAm/Eware, Em don't let the Am/Ewine go to your Ebrains.
Am For the army we fight is a dangerous F/Afoe. Am With the men and the arms we never can F/Amatch. Bm It is easy to sit here and swat 'em like G/Bflies. Bm But the National Guard will be harder to G/Bcatch!
We need a Esign to E/D#rally the E/C#people, to E/Bcall the to Aarms, to F#mbring them in Eline. B Marius, you're late!
[Joly]
BWhat's wrong today? You Elook as if you've seen a ghost [Grantaire] Some B/F#wine and say what's B/D#going oF#n. F#/G
[Marius]
G#m A ghost you say, a ghost maybe, She B/F#was just like a ghost to Eme, BOne minute there, then F#7she was Bgone.G#m C#
[Grantaire]
F#m I am a gog, I am a Esus4ghast, Is A/EMarius in love at Dlast? I've Anever seen him 'A/C#ooh and Eaah'C#/E#. F#m You talk of battles to be won And here he A/Ecomes, like Don JuDan. It is Abetter than an E7operAa!
[Instrumental] F# D#m B F# [Enjolras]
D#mIt is time for us F#/D#all to decide who we F#/C#are. Bmaj7Do we fight for the right to a night at the F#opera now? D#mHave you asked of yourF#/D#selves what's the price you might F#/C#pay? Bmaj7Is this simply a game for rich young F#boys to play? The colours of the G#mworld are changing day by C#day.
F#Red, the blood of angry D#m/F#men. B/F#Black, the dark of ages F#past. F#Red, a world about to D#m/F#dawn, BBlack, the night that ends at F#last.
[Marius]
D#mHad you been there toF#/D#night you might know how it F#/C#feels Bmaj7To be struck to the bone in a moment of F#breathless delight. D#mHad you been there toF#/D#night, you might also have F#/C#known Bmaj7How the world can be changed in just one F#burst of light, And what was right seems G#mwrong, And G#what was wrong seems C#right.
[Grantaire] [Marius]
F#Red! I feel my sould on D#m/F#fire, B/F#Black! My world is she's not therF#e.
[Students] [Marius]
F#Red! The colour of deD#m/F#sire, BBlack! The colour of desF#pair.
[Enjolras]
BMarius you're no longer a child. I B/D#do not doubt you mean it Ewell, But B/F#now there is a B/D#higher F#callF#/G. G#mWho cares about your lonely soul, We B/D#strive towards a larger Egoal, B/F#Our little lives don't F#7count at B/F#all.
[Students]
F#Red, the blood of angry D#m/F#men. B/F#Black, the dark of ages F#past. F#Red, a world about to D#m/F#dawn. BBlack, the night that ends at F#last.