Since I Saw Vienna Wilbur Soot

Since I Saw Vienna

Wilbur Soot

PickWizard

1989
0:00 2:25
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 3/4
Tonalité: C#m
Capo:
Case 4
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
| Am | - | C     | -     |
| G  | - | Fmaj7 | -     |
| Am | C | G     | Fmaj7 |
| -  |

[Verse 1]
    Am
The cute bomber jacket you've had since sixth form
 C
Adorned with patches of places you've been
   G
Is nothing on my khaki coat I got
       Fmaj7
From a roadside when I was sixteen
   Am
My boots are from airports
My backpack's from friends
    C
I'm not a man of substance,
and so I'll pretend
      G
To be a wanderer, wondering
                     Fmaj7
Leaving ascetic belongings in hostels and restaurant bins

[Verse 2]
Am C G Fmaj7    Am
            The roads are my home,
horizon's my target
   C
If I keep on moving,
never lose sight of it
G
Treating my memory of you like a fire,
let it
Fmaj7
Burn out, don't fight it,
and try to move on
     Am
It's been sixty weeks since I saw Vienna
  C
A bandage and a wide smile slapped across my face
     G
I'll pick up my hiking boots when I am ready
         Fmaj7
And I'll put  down my roots when I'm dead

[Interlude]
Am
  The distance is futile
Fmaj7
     Come on, don't be hasty
       Em/B             Em/D            Am
You'll get that feeling deep inside your  bones
        D7
I'll be gone then,
         C        Dadd11
for when you must be    alone

[Outro]
                          Am | - - - |
| - - C     | - - - | - - G  | - - - |
| - - Fmaj7 |

Mesures

[Intro]
| Am | - | C     | -     |
| G  | - | Fmaj7 | -     |
| Am | C | G     | Fmaj7 |
| -  |

[Verse 1]
    | Am | - | C     |
| - | G  | - | Fmaj7 |
| - | Am | - | C     |
| - | G  | - | Fmaj7 |
| - |

The cute bomber jacket you've had since sixth form
Adorned with patches of places you've been
Is nothing on my khaki coat I got
From a roadside when I was sixteen
My boots are from airports
My backpack's from friends
I'm not a man of substance,
and so I'll pretend
To be a wanderer, wondering
Leaving ascetic belongings in hostels and restaurant bins

[Verse 2]
        | Am | C  | G |
| Fmaj7 | -  | Am | - |
| C     | -  | G  | - |
| Fmaj7 | -  | Am | - |
| C     | -  | G  | - |
| Fmaj7 | -  |

The roads are my home,
horizon's my target
If I keep on moving,
never lose sight of it
Treating my memory of you like a fire,
let it
Burn out, don't fight it,
and try to move on
It's been sixty weeks since I saw Vienna
A bandage and a wide smile slapped across my face
I'll pick up my hiking boots when I am ready
And I'll put  down my roots when I'm dead

[Interlude]
                         | Am   - - | -    - - |
| Fmaj7 - - | - -      - | Em/B - - | Em/D - - |
| Am    - - | - -      - | D7   - - | -    - - |
| C     - - | - Dadd11 - | -    -

The distance is futile
Come on, don't be hasty
You'll get that feeling deep inside your  bones
I'll be gone then,
for when you must be    alone

[Outro]
                          Am | - - - |
| - - C     | - - - | - - G  | - - - |
| - - Fmaj7 |

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