We Looked Like Giants (Cifras)

Death Cab For Cutie

Álbum: Transatlanticism (2003)
Carregado por TGOITO

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Ferramentas

TAMAÑO

TONALIDADE

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+ (F4)

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- (F2)

feito por Paulo Henrique Rodrigues
Email: [email protected]

afinação padrão

Introdução com chaves e base
E|------------------------------------------
B|-3---------3----------2--------/7----5----
G|------------------------------------------
D|------------------------------------------
A|-2-22-2-22-2-22-2-22--2/44-4-44-4-44-4-44-
E|------------------------------------------

Riff 1 (X 2)
E|--------------------------------------------------------||
B|------2-2-0----------2-2-0---------0-0--------0-3-3-2-3-||
G|------------2--------------2-----2-----2----------------||
D|----4-------------4------------0---------0--4-----------||
A|-2-------------2----------------------------------------||
E|--------------------------------------------------------||
 |                                                        ||
 |                                                        ||
 | B               B             D            F#          ||
E|--------------------------------------------------------||
B|-------------------------------3------------------------||
G|-4---------------4-------------2------------------------||
D|-4---------------4-------------0------------4-----------||
A|-2---------------2--------------------------4-----------||
E|--------------------------------------------2-----------||

Riff 2 (X 2)
E|--------------------------------------------------------||
B|--------------------------------------------------------||
G|--------------------------------------------------------||
D|--------------------------------------------------------||
A|-2-2h4-5--4-----------2~~~2h4-5--4----------------------||
E|-------------5-5p2-5---------------5-5p2-5--------------||
 |                                                        ||
 |                                                        ||
 | B                        B                             ||
E|--------------------------------------------------------||
B|-4------------------------4-----------------------------||
G|-4------------------------4-----------------------------||
D|-2------------------------2-----------------------------||
A|--------------------------------------------------------||

E|--------------------------------------------------------||
B|--------------------------------------------------------||
G|--------------------------------------------------------||
D|----------2--2--2----2-2p0-2-0-2-4----------------------||
A|-5--5p4-5--5--5--------------------2-4-5----------------||
E|--------------------------------------------------------||
 |                                                        ||
 |                                                        ||
 : D                   E                                  ::
E|--------------------------------------------------------||
B|--------------------------------------------------------||
G|-7-------------------9----------------------------------||
D|-7-------------------9----------------------------------||
A|-5-------------------7----------------------------------||
E|--------------------------------------------------------||


Verso 1

    B       D       E      F#
E|-------------------------------||
B|-------------------------------||
G|4---------7-------9------------||
D|4-or-9----7-------9------4-----||
A|2----9----5-------7------4-----||
E|-----7-------------------2-----||

B
 God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of springtime
D
 remembering when you were mine
E
 in a still suburban town
B
 when every thursday i'd break those mountain passes
D
 and you'd skip your early classes
E
 and we'd learn how our bodies worked.


Riff 2 (X 1)


Verse 2
B
 god damn the black night with all it's foul temptation
D
 i become what i always hated
E
 when i was with you then
B
 we looked like giants in the back of my grey subcompact
D
 fumbling to make contact
E
 as the others slept inside


Chorus
B
 and together there
 D                                  E
 in a shroud of frost, the mountain air
                                            B
 began to pass from every pane of weathered glass
                      D                       E     F#
 and i held you closer than anyone would ever get


Riff 2 (X 2)