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From: helmers@chemie.fu-berlin.de (Juergen Helmers)
This another Song of the 1989 album "waking hours" by Del Amitri.
Beside "this side of morning" and "nothing ever happens" it is one
of my favourites. I figured it out by ear, so it might be different
from the record. I post it anyway...
Some hints for the notation:
1. === hold note
2. ==3== triplet
MOVE AWAY JIMMY BLUE J. Currie/I. Harvie
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Intro: ==3== ==3== ==3==|---------------------------|---------------------------||--------o------0-----o-----|----7--7===================||------2---2------2-----2---|----8--8===================||----3-------3------3-----3-|---------------------------||-2-------------------------|--7------------------------||---------------------------|---------------------------|
==3== ==3== ==3==|---------------------------|---------------------------||--------o------0-----o-----|----7--7===================||------2---2------2-----2---|----8--8===================||----3-------3------3-----3-|---------------------------||-2-------------------------|--7------------------------||---------------------------|---------------------------|
A struck match faded like a nervous laugh Beyond the ==3== ==3==|---------------------------|---------------------------||--------0------0-----------|--------0-----0------------||------2---2-------2---2----|------2---2------2---2-----||----3-------3-------3------|----3-------3------3-------||-2-------------------------|---------------------------||---------------------------|-0-------------------------|
halo of a naked bulb And your ==3== ==3==|---------------------------|---------------------------||--------0------0-----------|--------0-----0------------||------2---2-------2---2----|------2---2------2---2-----||----3-------3-------3------|----3-------3------3-------||-2-------------------------|---------------------------||---------------------------|-0-------------------------|
low voice mingles with your other half's ==3== ==3==|------------------------------|---------------------------||--------0------0--------------|--------0-----0------------||------2---2-------2---2-------|------2---2------2---2-----||----3-------3-------3---------|----3-------3------3-------||-2----------------------------|---------------------------||------------------------------|-0-------------------------|
Schoolfriends in secondhand clothes. ==3==|---------------------------|---------------------------||--------0------0-----------|----7--7===================||------2---2-------2---2----|----8--8===================||----3-------3-------3------|---------------------------||-2-------------------------|-7-------------------------||---------------------------|---------------------------|
Eventually your world will shrink within four walls Or ==3== ==3==|---------------------------|---------------------------||--------0------0-----------|--------0-----0------------||------2---2-------2---2----|------2---2------2---2-----||----3-------3-------3------|----3-------3------3-------||-2-------------------------|---------------------------||---------------------------|-0-------------------------|
neglected steps from stolen stereos So move ==3== ==3==|---------------------------|---------------------------||--------0------0-----------|--------0-----0------------||------2---2-------2---2----|------2---2------2---2-----||----3-------3-------3------|----3-------3------3-------||-2-------------------------|---------------------------||---------------------------|-0-------------------------|
(strum from now on)
F# E
away Jimmy Blue
F# E
Before your small, small town turns around
B
and swallows you.
B E
A drunk mother was the clue
B E
Before the legendary things that you do
B E
Behind the carnival tent with mud on your face
B E
behind the old glue factory too
F# E
So move away Jimmy Blue
F# E
before your small, small town turns around
B
and swallows you.
B E
Wet feet visit the same old places
B E
Finding nothing new
B E
It's a binful of tissues from made-up faces
B E
in a townfull of nothing to do
F# E
A lovematch with the moon
F# E
in a layby, while insects hum
F# E
and you got put in the darkness of a womans womb
B E B E
Jimmy Blue
B E
So move away, yeh
B E
So move away, yeh
B E
So move away Jimmy Blue
F# E
before your small, small town turns around
and swallows
==3== ==3== ==3== ==3==|-----------------------------|-----------------------------||--------0------0-----0-------|--------0------0-----0-------||------2---2------2-----2---2-|------2---2------2-----2---2-||----3-------3------3-----3---|----3-------3------3-----3---||-2---------------------------|-----------------------------||-----------------------------|-0---------------------------|
(play while fading...)
That's it. Hope you like it... Juergen
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Juergen Helmers Freie Universitaet Berlin
Lab.: + 49.30.838 24 54 Institut fuer Biochemie
WWW: http://www.chemie.fu-berlin.de/user/helmers/index.html
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