Lo ideal sería tocarla arpegiada, y no usar la primer cuerda.
CAPO 3rd
VERSE 1
[G]If my hands weren't there, like I saw in the str[D6]eam
of the drawings been made on a full colour s[Cmaj7]creen
If they weren't to be found, then what else
could I [Am]be?
[Am] [C]
e|-------------------|
B|-0-1-0---------1---|
G|--------2-0----0---|
D|---------------2---|
A|---------------3---|
E|-------------------|
VERSE 2 (same as 1)
If your hands weren't there, like I saw in my dreams
and the poets we made, had all gone, disappeared,
the what else, then what else
could I be?
CHORUS 1
[G]If your hands & my hands strolled together aroun[D6]d
If they were to make friends we'd be possibly [Cmaj7]up
to e[Am]scape from this world, from this no past l[C]and
VERSE 3
If I looked in the windows while walking pass through
If I stared at the willows with my seven black truths
If my eyes were to see what belongs to your mind...
VERSE 4
If you'd like, keep perceiving what lies on my back
and your eyes will shine through the glass of my wine
and the windows, the willows, the pillows, and your mouth.
CHORUS 2
If your hands & my hands strolled together around
If they were to make friends we'd be possibly up
D6
e|--X--|
B|--0--|
G|--2--|
A|--X--|
E|--2--|
CAPO 3rd
VERSE 1
[G]If my hands weren't there, like I saw in the str[D6]eam
of the drawings been made on a full colour s[Cmaj7]creen
If they weren't to be found, then what else
could I [Am]be?
[Am] [C]
e|-------------------|
B|-0-1-0---------1---|
G|--------2-0----0---|
D|---------------2---|
A|---------------3---|
E|-------------------|
VERSE 2 (same as 1)
If your hands weren't there, like I saw in my dreams
and the poets we made, had all gone, disappeared,
the what else, then what else
could I be?
CHORUS 1
[G]If your hands & my hands strolled together aroun[D6]d
If they were to make friends we'd be possibly [Cmaj7]up
to e[Am]scape from this world, from this no past l[C]and
VERSE 3
If I looked in the windows while walking pass through
If I stared at the willows with my seven black truths
If my eyes were to see what belongs to your mind...
VERSE 4
If you'd like, keep perceiving what lies on my back
and your eyes will shine through the glass of my wine
and the windows, the willows, the pillows, and your mouth.
CHORUS 2
If your hands & my hands strolled together around
If they were to make friends we'd be possibly up
D6
e|--X--|
B|--0--|
G|--2--|
A|--X--|
E|--2--|