Тональность
written by Hetfield, and Ulrich as performed on Load Все гитары настроены на 1/2 тоны ниже 1) ^ ^V eb-------------------------------3-----------------3----------- Bb---------------1---------------3--------------1--3--3p1---1-3 Gb-----0-2~--0-2~-----0-2~---0-2~-----0-2~--0-2~----------2---- Db------------------------------------------------------------- Ab--0------0--------0------0--------0-----0-------------------- Eb------------------------------------------------------------- Наснф играется на гитаре Fender Telecaster с пре-бендом, что облегчает игру бендовых партий... (Такую же гитару Джеймс использовал при записи Unforgiven 2) 2) eb-------------------------- Bb-------------------------- Gb----2---2---2-----------2- Db----------------0h2p0----- Ab--0---0---0---3-------3--- Eb-------------------------- 3) Включая 2) Db--...--0h2-5--4----3-5-x-x-7 Ab--...3-----3--2--0-3-5-x-x-5 Eb--...--------------1-3-x-x-- 4a) eb------------------------------------------ Bb------------------------------------------ Gb--4---2-x-x-x-2-4---4---2-x-x-x-2-4-----0- Db--2-2-2-x-x-x-2-2---2-2-2-x-x-x-2-2-0-2--- Ab------------------------------------------ Eb------------------------------------------ Куплет: Story starts... 4b) eb----------------------------------------- Bb----------------------------------------- Gb--4---2-x-x-x-2-4---4---2-x-x-x-2-2-2-2-5 Db--2-2-2-x-x-x-2-2---2-2-2-x-x-x-2-2-0-0-5 Ab----------------------------------------3 Eb----------------------------------------- Never talks... 5) Gb---------------------------------------- Db--7-7-5-x-x-x-5-7--7-7-5-x-x-x-5-7/5-5/4 Ab--5-5-5-x-x-x-5-5--5-5-5-x-x-x-5-5/3-3/2 Eb---------------------------------------- Now they all pray... 6) ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ eb----8-8-------------------------- Bb--8-----8-8-5---------7-7-7-7---- Gb--------------5-----5-7-7-7-7-5-7 Db----------------5-7-------------- Ab--------------------------------- Eb--------------------------------- Первое меленькое соло после "miles and miles and miles." Часть, где Джеймс говорит, основана на riff 1) Stories taught Quiet town Small time for big time crowd Never talks Never plays Different path Lost his way The streets are red Red I´m afraid There´s no confetti No parade Nothing happens in this boring place But oh my god how it all dismays And they all pray Blood stain wash away He said "Lost my way This bloody day Lost my way" I heard it He said "Lost my way This bloody day Lost my way" Oh please wash away But blood stains the sun red today I always said Something wrong Little strange All day long Never laugh Never smile Talked alone for miles and miles and miles Yellow comes Sun I say Keep your smile and laugh all day He falls again in this foreign place For little boys how they do chase And they all pray Blood stain wash away He said "Lost my way This bloody day Lost my way" I heard it He said "Lost my way This bloody day Lost my way" Oh please wash away But blood stains the sun red today Yeah, well all the green things died When Ronnie moved to this place He said "Don´t you dare ask Why I´m cursed to wear this face" I know why the children called him Ronnie frown When he pulled that gun from his pocket They all fall down down down He said "Lost my way This bloody day Lost my way" I heard it He screamed "Lost my way This bloody day Lost my way" Oh please wash away But blood stains the sun red today All things wash away They all fall down But blood stains the sun today All things wash away They all fall down But blood stains the sun today
