Genesis - Heathaze, аккорды

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                           Heatwave    (Genesis)

     Bm
  /  C#7
  /  Bm
  /  Em7  /

          B
        E
     No cloud, a sleepy calm
      A
                     F#m
              G#m
       B
     Sunbaked earth that's cooled by gentle breeze, and trees
  F#m
                B
          Bm
               C#7
     With rustling leaves, only endless days without a care
   Bm
                 Em7
     Nothing must be done

      B
            E
     Silent, as a day can be
      A
                F#m
        G#m
          B
     Far off sounds of others on their chosen run
  F#m
         B
              Bm
                    C#7
     As they do, all those things they feel give a life some meaning
   Bm
                 Em7
     Even if they're dull

           D
                     Am
           D
             Am
     It's time to stop this dreaming, must rejoin the real world
     D
              Am
                    D
         Am
     As revealed by orange lights and a smoky atmosphere

     C
  /  Bb
  /  F
  /  Bb
  /  D7
  /  B
  /  F#  /

          Ebm
              B
            Bbm
                 C#
     The trees and I are shaken by, the same winds but whereas
           B
                      Ebm
     The trees will lose their withered leaves
       Bbm
                    G#m
     I just can't seem to let them loose
  Ebm
                   B
             Bbm
               C#
     And they can't refresh me, those hot winds of the south
    B
                  C#
          B
           C#
     Oh I feel like an alien, a stranger in an alien place

    B
                  E
          A
              F#m
     Now the light is fading fast, chances slip away
                 G#m
         B
  F#m
                  B
     A time will come to pass,     when there'll be none
             Bm
         C#7
                  Bm
                Em7
     Then addicted to a perfumed poison, betrayed by its aftertaste

        D
                     Am
           D
            Am
     Oh we shall lose the wonder and find nothing in return
      D
            Am
                      D
                 Am
     Many are the substitutes but they're powerless on their own

     C
  /  Bb
  /  F
  /  Bb
  /  D7
  /  B
  /  F#  /

  Ebm
            B
              Bbm
              C#
     Beware the fisherman who's casting out his line
    B
                  Ebm
     Into a dried up river bed
    B
          Bbm
                    G#m
     But don't try to tell him cos he won't believe you
  Ebm
                         B
                  Bbm
          C#
     Throw some bread to the ducks instead, it's easier that way
    B
               Ebm
        Bbm
          G#m
     I feel like an alien, a stranger in an alien place

  Ebm
                      B
            Bbm
                 C#
     The trees and I are shaken by, the same winds but whereas
           B
                      Ebm
     The trees will lose their withered leaves
       Bbm
                    G#m
     I just can't seem to let them loose
  Ebm
                   B
             Bbm
               C#
     And they can't refresh me, those hot winds of the south
    B
               Ebm
        Bbm
          G#m
     I feel like an alien, a stranger in an alien place

      Ebm
  /  B
  /  Bbm
  /  C#
  /  B
  /  Ebm
  /  Bbm
  /  G#m  /
     [                                                           ]  Rpt and fade

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