From boingo692x@mail.telis.org Fri May 16 08:11:24 1997
Date: Tue, 13 May 1997 17:38:40 -0700
From: Oh' C
To: guitar@olga.net
Subject: Tab: Walking In London by Concrete Blonde
Song: Walking in London
Artist: Concrete Blonde
Album: Walking in London
Written by: Johnette Napolitano
Transcribed by: boingo692x@mail.telis.org
Their are only four chords used for this song.
This can easily be used for the little guitar parts throughout the song.
[E]This deja vu [G]feeling[C][A]
I know quite well.
This psychic confusion
is living hell.
This cosmic connection
with someone somewhere.
It's coming from your direction
I swear, I swear.
Pre-chorus
And I've been running all this time
And I'm running out of places to go.
And I am oh, so sick and tired
from every face that I know.
Everything I do, everything I say
everything in my head, every night every day.
I've been east, I've been west,
I've been north, I've been south.
I feel your arms, I hear your voice,
I feel your hands, I kiss your neck,
Chorus
And I am walking in london.
and you are watching me walk.
Talking Italian, and you are hearing me talk.
Singing in Sidney, and you were sitting right there.
Feeling you in me, everywhere, everywhere.
An invisible touch
on the back of my neck.
Fingerprints lingering,
warm breath.
I'm either going insane
or I'm a human wire.
Receiving a signal,
desire, desire.
Date: Tue, 13 May 1997 17:38:40 -0700
From: Oh' C
To: guitar@olga.net
Subject: Tab: Walking In London by Concrete Blonde
Song: Walking in London
Artist: Concrete Blonde
Album: Walking in London
Written by: Johnette Napolitano
Transcribed by: boingo692x@mail.telis.org
Their are only four chords used for this song.
This can easily be used for the little guitar parts throughout the song.
[E]This deja vu [G]feeling[C][A]
I know quite well.
This psychic confusion
is living hell.
This cosmic connection
with someone somewhere.
It's coming from your direction
I swear, I swear.
Pre-chorus
And I've been running all this time
And I'm running out of places to go.
And I am oh, so sick and tired
from every face that I know.
Everything I do, everything I say
everything in my head, every night every day.
I've been east, I've been west,
I've been north, I've been south.
I feel your arms, I hear your voice,
I feel your hands, I kiss your neck,
Chorus
And I am walking in london.
and you are watching me walk.
Talking Italian, and you are hearing me talk.
Singing in Sidney, and you were sitting right there.
Feeling you in me, everywhere, everywhere.
An invisible touch
on the back of my neck.
Fingerprints lingering,
warm breath.
I'm either going insane
or I'm a human wire.
Receiving a signal,
desire, desire.
