Rachel Sermanni – The Fog

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Words and music by RACHEL SERMANNI

Rachel Sermanni – The Fog

CAPO 1

Riff:

|      Em      |      D       |      C       |     B7      | 

E--------------|--------2-----|--------------|-------------|
B--------0-----|-----3---3-3--|--------1-----|-------0-----|
G-----0---0-0--|----2-2---2---|----0----0-0--|----2---2-2--|
D----2-2---2---|--0-----------|---2-2----2---|---1-1---1---|
A--------------|--------------|--3-----------|--2----------|
E--0-----------|--------------|--------------|-------------|

Indien fingerpicking: 

         i
      i   i i
     p p   p

  p

p = duim
i = wijsvinger   

Je kan natuurlijk ook met plectrum spelen. 
Sla dan de snaren om en om naar boven en naar beneden aan.

Luister goed naar de sample.
Er zit een beetje een huppeltje in.

In de Chorus kan je slagjes gebruiken. Bijv. in achtsten.
(1e 2e 3e 4e)

^v ^v ^v ^v

Een paar van de slagjes vervangen we met een mute:

^v xv ^v xv

We doen dezelfde beweging, maar slaan door waarmee de 
bovenkant van de duim plat komt te liggen bovenop de snaren.
Verse:
Em                    D                                  C
Deep deep down under mountains I have heard them call my name
     B7
Will play their little game and tell them
Em                       D                            C
Deep deep down I've been waiting for the fighting to begin
B7
Hold my hands up
Em                    D                              C
Deep sleep now, under skies of pressing dark upon my dress
B7                                         Em
Watch it turn from white to red under the bone clean moon
     D                          C
I am clinging to this burning shaking bed
B7
Must I hold my hands up
B7               B7
My bloody hands up

Chorus:
Em           D
Mercy, Mercy I've been caught
C             B7
Lying with my darkest thought
Em                     D             C  B7
They grab my wings and pin me to the wall
Em                   D
Light please try to hold your ground
C          B7
Lift me up before I drown
Em                       D 
The din creeps 'neath my skin 
            C       B7
And I can't hear no goodness speak

Verse:
Em
From the neighboring town
          D                              C
There's a boy who comes to sing upon our street
B7                                    Em
I watch him from the window thinking deep deep down
        D                          C
He'd be richer if he just became a thief
B7
Instead he holds his hands out
Em                 D
I walk down to the river
                        C
Stand and shiver in the wind
B7                                         Em
Throw stones and watch them sink into the icy blue
       D             C    B
Let it rise about my ankles
B7
I don't want this darkness
B7
But the sun just falls from the sky


Chorus again x 2

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