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- INTRO
Play the third chord's low E string with your thumb.
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----3---------------1--------------2---------------3------------------------|
----2---------------2--------------2---------------2------------------------|
----0---------------0--------------2---------------0------------------------|
----0---------------0--------------0---------------X------------------------|
----X---------------0--------------1---------------X------------------------|
VERSE
In the shadows, of tall buildings, fallen angels, and crumbled ceilings-
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----3-----------1--------------------2--------------3---------------------|
----2-----------2--------------------2--------------2---------------------|
----0-----------0--------------------2--------------0---------------------|
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----X-----------0--------------------1--------------X---------------------|
Oily feathers, in bronze and concrete, faded colors, pieces left incomplete-
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----3-----------1-----------------------2-------------2---------|
----2-----------2-----------------------2-------------3---------|
----0-----------0-----------------------2-------------4---------|
----X-----------0-----------------------0-------------4---------|
----X-----------0-----------------------2-------------2---------|
The line moves slowly, past the electric fence, across the borders, between continents
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---3--------------------0-----------------------2-------------------2----|
---4--------------------1-----------------------2-------------------3----|
---4--------------------2-----------------------2-------------------4----|
---2--------------------2-----------------------0-------------------4----|
---2--------------------0-----------------------0-------------------2----|
REFRAIN
In the cathedrals, of New York and Rome, there is a feeling
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---3----------------0---------------------2------------------------|
---4----------------1---------------------2------------------------|
---4----------------2---------------------2------------------------|
---2----------------2---------------------0------------------------|
---2----------------0---------------------0------------------------|
that you should just go home, and spend a lifetime, finding out.....
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---2---------------------4---------------------------1--------------------|
---2---------------------4---------------------------2--------------------|
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---2---------------------2---------------------------0--------------------|
VERSE 2, 3 same as Verse 1.
In the shadows of tall buildings
Of fallen angels on the ceilings
Oily feathers in bronze and concrete
Faded colors, pieces left incomplete
The line moves slowly past the electric fence
Across the borders between continents
In the cathedrals of New York and Rome
There is a feeling that you should just go home
And spend a lifetime finding out just where that is
In the shadows of tall buildings
The architecture is slowly peeling
Marble statues and glass dividers
Someone is watching all of the outsiders
The line moves slowly through the numbered gate
Past the mosaic of the head of state
In the cathedrals of New York and Rome
There is a feeling that you should just go home
And spend a lifetime finding out just where that is
In the shadows of tall buildings
Of open arches endlessly kneeling
Sonic landscapes echoing vistas
Someone is listening from a safe distance
The line moves slowly into a fading light
A final moment in the dead of the night
In the cathedrals of New York and Rome
There is a feeling that you should just go home
And spend a lifetime finding out just where that is
- INTRO
Play the third chord's low E
..string with your thumb.
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----3---------------1-------------
----2---------------2-------------
----0---------------0-------------
----0---------------0-------------
----X---------------0-------------
...
-|-0---------------2--------------
-|-2---------------3--------------
-|-2---------------2--------------
-|-2---------------0--------------
-|-0---------------X--------------
-|-1---------------X--------------
...
-|----------|
-|----------|
-|----------|
-|----------|
-|----------|
-|----------|
VERSE
In the shadows, of tall buildings,
..fallen angels, and crumbled
..ceilings-
-
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----3-----------1-----------------
----2-----------2-----------------
----0-----------0-----------------
----0-----------0-----------------
----X-----------0-----------------
...
-|---0--------------2-------------
-|---2--------------3-------------
-|---2--------------2-------------
-|---2--------------0-------------
-|---0--------------X-------------
-|---1--------------X-------------
...
-|--------|
-|--------|
-|--------|
-|--------|
-|--------|
-|--------|
Oily feathers, in bronze and
..concrete, faded colors, pieces
..left incomplete-
----2-----------0-----------------
----3-----------1-----------------
----2-----------2-----------------
----0-----------0-----------------
----X-----------0-----------------
----X-----------0-----------------
...
-|------0-------------2---------|
-|------2-------------2---------|
-|------2-------------3---------|
-|------2-------------4---------|
-|------0-------------4---------|
-|------2-------------2---------|
The line moves slowly, past the
..electric fence, across the
..borders, between continents
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---3--------------------0---------
---4--------------------1---------
---4--------------------2---------
---2--------------------2---------
---2--------------------0---------
...
-|--------------0-----------------
-|--------------2-----------------
-|--------------2-----------------
-|--------------2-----------------
-|--------------0-----------------
-|--------------0-----------------
...
-|--2----|
-|--2----|
-|--3----|
-|--4----|
-|--4----|
-|--2----|
REFRAIN
In the cathedrals, of New York and
..Rome, there is a feeling
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---3----------------0-------------
---4----------------1-------------
---4----------------2-------------
---2----------------2-------------
---2----------------0-------------
...
-|--------0-----------------------
-|--------2-----------------------
-|--------2-----------------------
-|--------2-----------------------
-|--------0-----------------------
-|--------0-----------------------
...
-|-|
-|-|
-|-|
-|-|
-|-|
-|-|
that you should just go home, and
..spend a lifetime, finding
..out.....
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---2---------------------3--------
---2---------------------4--------
---2---------------------4--------
---0---------------------2--------
---2---------------------2--------
...
-|-------------------0------------
-|-------------------0------------
-|-------------------1------------
-|-------------------2------------
-|-------------------2------------
-|-------------------0------------
...
-|--------|
-|--------|
-|--------|
-|--------|
-|--------|
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VERSE 2, 3 same as Verse 1.
In the shadows of tall buildings
Of fallen angels on the ceilings
Oily feathers in bronze and
..concrete
Faded colors, pieces left
..incomplete
The line moves slowly past the
..electric fence
Across the borders between
..continents
In the cathedrals of New York and
..Rome
There is a feeling that you should
..just go home
And spend a lifetime finding out
..just where that is
In the shadows of tall buildings
The architecture is slowly peeling
Marble statues and glass dividers
Someone is watching all of the
..outsiders
The line moves slowly through the
..numbered gate
Past the mosaic of the head of
..state
In the cathedrals of New York and
..Rome
There is a feeling that you should
..just go home
And spend a lifetime finding out
..just where that is
In the shadows of tall buildings
Of open arches endlessly kneeling
Sonic landscapes echoing vistas
Someone is listening from a safe
..distance
The line moves slowly into a
..fading light
A final moment in the dead of the
..night
In the cathedrals of New York and
..Rome
There is a feeling that you should
..just go home
And spend a lifetime finding out
..just where that is
- SUONA ANCHE ..
Tablature chitarra di JUMP LITTLE CHILDREN Cathedrals Skitarrate per suonare la tua musica, studiare scale, posizioni per chitarra, cercare, gestire, richiedere e inviare accordi, testi e spartiti
