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Tablature gratuite Angels pour guitare acoustique. Partition Robbie williams avec accords pour débutant
Version Ukulélé: Angels Ukulele

Accords (8)

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Accord C#m (x,4,6,6,5,4)
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Accord D (x,x,0,2,3,2)
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Accord E (0,2,2,1,0,0)
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Accord F#m (2,4,4,2,2,2)
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Accord G#m (4,6,6,4,4,4)
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Accord B (x,2,4,4,4,2)
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Accord Bm (x,2,4,4,3,2)
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Accord A (x,0,2,2,2,0)
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Intro: [E E][E E]


1st verse :
              E E         E E             A A         (C#m C#m)  B B
I sit and wait, does an angel contemplate my fate
                E E                     E E                     A A    (C#m C#m) B B       
And do they know the places where we go when we're grey and old
                   A A            A A                 (C#m C#m)           A A
 Cause I have been told that salvation lets their wings unfold


Pre-chorus :
            D D
So when I'm lying in my bed
         A A
thoughts running through my head
      E E                       D D>let ring  -
and I feel that love is dead 
           A A>let ring  -   E E   
I'm loving angels instead



Chorus :
               B B                      C#m C#m
And through it all she offers me protection, a lot of 
          A A                              E E 
love and affection, whether I'm right or wrong  
                   B B                   C#m C#m 
And down the waterfall wherever it may take me 
                       A A      
I know that life won't break me 
                   G#m G#m            F#m F#m
When I come to call, she won't forsake me
D D>let ring - A A>let ring  -  E E>let ring       
I'm loving   angels instead



2nd verse :
E E                             E E                 A A             (C#m C#m)  B B 
 When I'm feeling weak and my pain walks down a one way street
            E E                E E            A A          (C#m C#m)  B B
I look above and I know I'll always be blessed with love



Pre-chorus :
    D D                                 A A
And as the feeling grows she breathes flesh to my bones
    E E                 D D>let ring - A A>let ring  -  E E             
and when love is dead, I'm loving  angels instead
Chorus :
               B B                      C#m C#m
And through it all she offers me protection, a lot of 
          A A                              E E 
love and affection, whether I'm right or wrong  
                   B B                   C#m C#m 
And down the waterfall wherever it may take me 
                       A A      
I know that life won't break me 
                   G#m G#m            F#m F#m
When I come to call, she won't forsake me
D D>let ring - A A>let ring   E E 
I'm loving   angels instead



Solo: [Bm Bm][A A][E E][E E]  x4



Chorus :
               B B                      C#m C#m
And through it all she offers me protection, a lot of 
          A A                              E E 
love and affection, whether I'm right or wrong  
                  B B                   C#m C#m 
And down the wat erfall wherever it may take me 
                       A A      
I know that life won't break me 
                   G#m G#m            F#m F#m
When I come to call, she won't forsake me
D D>let ring - A A>let ring  -  E E>let ring       
I'm loving   angels instead

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