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From: KeanJ@agresearch.cri.nz Date: Fri, 16 Jun 1995 09:48 +1200 (NZST) Subject: CRD: ** Somewhere They Can't Find Me ** This song starts off the same as "Anji" (the next track on the album) but suddenly turns into a hard rock version of "Wednesday Morning 3am" from the previous album. The second line of the chorus turned up again years later as "gliding down the highway" in the song "Slip Slidin' Away". Somewhere They Can't Find Me - Simon & Garfunkel ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ >From "Sounds of Silence". Transcribed by John Kean (keanj@agresearch.cri.nz). Capo 2nd fret. INTRO: . , . , . , . , . , . , . , . , . , . ||---------|---------------------------|------------------0--------| ||---------|-------0h1p0---0-----------|-0h1p0---0-----------------| ||---------|----2--------2----------2--|-------2----0-h1-----------| ||---------|---------------------------|---------------------------| ||-------0-|-------0-------------------|---------------------------| ||-0-h3----|---------------3-----3-----|-1-------1-----0-----0-----| Am Am/G F E , . , . , . , . , . , . , . , . |---------------------------|----------------0--------|| |-------0h1p0---0-----------|-1-----0-----------------|| |----2--------2----------2--|----2-----0-h1-----------|| |---------------------------|-------------------------|| |-0-----0-------------------|-------------------------|| |---------------3-----3-----|-1-----1-----0-----0-----|| VERSE 1:
I can Ahear the soft breathing of the Ggirl that I love, As she Amlies here beside me aEsleep with the night. Her Ahair in a fine mist Gfloats on my pillow, ReAmflecting the D/F#glow of the E7winter moonlight.
CHORUS:
But I've got to Ccreep down the Amalleyway, Fly down the Ghighway, BeAmfore they Ccome to Amcatch me FI'll be E9gone. GSomewhere they can't Amfind me. Am/G F E Am Am/G F E
VERSE 2: Oh baby, you don't know what I've done, I've committed a crime, I've broken the law. While you were here sleeping and just dreaming of me, I held up and robbed a liquor store. CHORUS VERSE 3: Oh my life seems unreal, my crime an illusion, A scene badly written in which I must play. And though it puts me uptight to leave you, I know it's not right to leave you, When morning is just a few hours away. CHORUS OUTRO: Am Am/G F E Am Am/G F E (repeat and fade)