Misc Unsigned Bands - The winding sheet - the masquerade
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THE MASQUERADE - The Winding Sheet
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Tuning: Standard
INTRO/VERSE: C - Em - F - Fm
C Em F Fm
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B|-----1-------------0-----------1-----------1------------------------------|
G|-----0-------------0-----------2-----------1------------------------------|
D|-----0h2----2p0----2----2p0----3-----------3------------------------------|
A|-----3-------------2-----------3-----------3------------------------------|
E|-----x-------------0-----------1-----------1------------------------------
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Verse 1
Just so you Cknow, I'm right her Emnext to you
At least for Fnow, do Fmyou still think that this can all work Cout?
But you can't Emsee the trees, and when your Fminds made up
You'll Fmdo what's wrong against what you belCieve
On your C/Bknee...
CHORUS:
FCount out all the years between your Clives
To Fmake it all make sense; it's only Cti---C/Bme
You Fknow they all talk about you, now you've Cleft the downtown lights
G C (back to Intro chords)
And they're standing on the shore of your decline
VERSE 2 (same as Verse 1)
And no one calls, like they used to do
But you don't mind, that all the friends you had got left behind
Now you've got it made, shotgun wedding bells
We'll all sit back and watch the masquerade
Every day...
CHOURUS:
FCount out all the years between your Clives
To Fmake it all make sense; it's only Cti---C/Bme
You Fknow we all laugh about you, and you kCnow the reasons why
We're all Gstanding on the shore of your deAmcline
BRIDGE:
C'mon Ctake your time
Look Fdown from on high
GVows that you won't mean but you'll fight on that Amlie
C'mon say Cgoodbye
'Cos eFvery thing is gonna Gbe, it'll be alrCight... C/B G G7
CHORUS:
FCount out all the years between your Clives
To Fmake it all make sense; it's only Cti---C/Bme
You Fknow they all talk about you man, and we Cknow that come July
G C (back to Intro chords to fade)
We'll be standing on the shore of your decline