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TORI AMOS * w e d n e s d a y * 'Tabbed' by Tim Peeters, Haarlem, the Netherlands - version 1.0 , December 8th 2002 tim.peeters@planet.nl Written down for piano, can be played on guitar as well;loved this song as soon as I heard it ! This is just a preliminary version consisting of the basic main chords. All chords are tied together by a continuing bass-line [ e.g. Gm and Eb are linked by playing a single F-note between those chords ] which I hope to add to this transcript later. Note that both C and C minor chords appear in this song, and that the pronunciation of some words is stretched, e.g. "circling" is sung like "cir-ca-ling" Please note : the rhythm changes from a up-tempo 2/2 beat in the verses to a kind of funky 4/4 rhythm in the 'build' to a steady 3/4 in the chorus. [ 2/2 up-tempo beat ]
Gm Nothing here to fear [ Eb] I'm just sitting around being Bb foolish when there is work to be C done Gm Just a hang-up call Eb and the quiet breathing of our Bb Persian we call Cajun on a C Wednesday
[change beat to funky 4/4]
Eb So we go from Bb year to year with Gm secrets we've been C keeping Eb Though you say you're Bb not a Templar C man .... Gm Eb Seems as if we're Bb circling for Gm very different C reasons Eb but one day the Bb Eagle has to C land
[change beat to 3/4]
Eb Out past the Bb fountain, a Cm left by the Gm station Eb I start the Eb day in the C usual Gm way Eb Then think "well Bbwhy not" and Cm stop for a Gm coffee Eb then begin Bb to recall Cthings that you Gmsay
[change beat to up-tempo 2/2] No one's at the door You suggest a ghost perhaps a phantom I agree with this in part Something is with us I can't put my finger on -- is Thumbalina size 10 on a Wednesday -- so we go from year to year with secrets we've been keeping Though you say you're not a Templar man Seems as if we're circling for very different reasons But one day the Eagle has to land Out past the fountain a left by the station I start the day in the usual way Then think -- well why not -- and stop for a coffee then begin to recall things that you say Pluck up the courage and snap it's gone again I start humming "When Doves Cry" Can someone help me I think that I'm Lost here Lost in a place called America