Аккорды Foals - Thunder

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Для игры в оригинальной тональности - каподастр на 4 лад

Intro: Em G D A }x2
 
Verse: 
Em            G                    D         A          Em G D A
   I'm on the red eye flight to nowhere, Girl, how 'bout you?
Em                  G             D       A              Em G D A
   I've been in the air for hours, meteor showers by the pool
Em             G                D       A              Em G D A
   So one last drink for summer, always leaving, never you, 
Em              G             D              A           Em G D A
   Come back to London thunder, The sound of sorrow in my room
 
Chorus: 
        Em                  G   
Now the tables turned, it's over 
             D                      A
And with my fingers burnt a start anew 
         Em                  G     
Now I've come back down, i'm older 
              D                         A
I'll look for something else to hold on to
 
Verse: 
Em            G           D            A
   There's no way to realign a poster skin, 
                       Em G D A
   I take back every line
Em           G              D 
   Lost my mind in San Francisco, 
               A               Em G D A
   Won our disco in Temper's fool
 
Pre-Chorus: 
Em              G                D 
   There's no water There's no sound, 
                      A                    Em
   Will you come around? will you come around?
                G                 D
   There is no space, there is no time, 
                         A
   Where do you draw a line?
 
Chorus: 
        Em                  G   
Now the tables turned, it's over 
             D                       A
And with my fingers burnt a start anew 
         Em                  G    
Now I've come back down, i'm older 
               D                        A
I'll look for something else to hold on to
 
Break: Em G D A
 
Verse: 
Em            G                    D         A            Em
   I'm on the red eye flight to nowhere, Girl, how 'bout you?
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