DARK SIDE OF THE MOON
(versão excelente de cifra pra tocar toda seguida)
01 - Speak To Me/Breathe
02 - On The Run
03 - Time/Breathe Reprise
04 - The Great Gig In The Sky
05 - Money
06 - Us And Them
07 - Any Color You Like
08 - Brain Damage
09 - Eclipse
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SPEAK TO ME/BREATHE
Intro:              
  
                           
Breathe, breathe in the air
                       
Don?t be afraid to care
                        
Leave but don?t leave me
                                      
Look around and choose your own ground
    
For long you live and high you fly
        
And smiles you?ll give and tears you?ll cry
    
And all you touch and all you see
                       
Is all your life will ever be
                  
Run, run rabbit run
                             
Dig that hole, forget the sun,
                                 
And when at last the work is done
                                             
Don?t sit down it?s time to dig another one
    
For long you live and high you fly
    
But only if you ride the tide 
    
And balanced on the biggest wave
                          
You race toward an early grave
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TIME/BREATHE REPRISE
Intro (0:54 - 2:28):              
                                      
ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
                                              
you fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
                                         
kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
                                                
waiting for someone or something to show you the way
tired of lying in the sunshine
staying home to watch the rain
you are young and life is long
    
and there is time to kill today
and then one day you find
ten years have got behind you
                        
no one told you when to run
you missed the starting gun
solo 1 (3:28 - 3:56):
       
solo 2 (3:58 - 4:25):
       
solo 3 (4:26 - 4:54):
       
                                                           
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it s sinking
                                        
Racing around to come up behind you again.
                                                            
The sun is the same in a relative way but you re older,
                                            
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.
                         
Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
                               
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
                      
Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way
    
The time is gone, the song is over,
                   
Thought I d something more to say
         
Home, home again
                      
I like to be here when I can
                       
When I come in cold and tired
                                   
It?s good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
                            
To hear the softly spoken magic spells 
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THE GREAT GIG IN THE SKY
Intro:
                          
                
Vocal solo:
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["I never said I was afraid of dying."]
                ...
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MONEY
Riff:
E|| Repetitivamente até o F#m7
B|| (usar como Bm7)
G|4|
D|4|
A|222|
E|25|
Money, get away.
Get a good job with more pay and you re okay.
Money, it s a gas.
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
                          
Think I ll buy me a football team.
Money, get back.
I m all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack.
Money, it s a hit.
Don t give me that do goody good bullshit.
                                            
I m in the high-fidelity first class travelling set
                         
And I think I need a Lear jet.
Money, it s a crime.
Share it fairly but don t take a slice of my pie.
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today.
                                  
But if you ask for a raise it s no surprise that they re
             
giving none away.
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US AND THEM
        
        
         
Us, and them
                                     D  (A/D)  (D)  A/D
And after all we re only ordinary men.
        
Me, and you.
                                                 D  A/C#
God only knows it s not what we would choose to do.
Forward he cried from the rear
              Bm/A  D/G  
and the front rank died.
                                        
The general sat and the lines on the map
D/G                
moved from side to side.
       
Black and blue
                                             
And who knows which is which and who is who.
         
Up and down.
                                                  D  A/D A/C#
And in the end it s only round and round and round.
 
"Haven t you heard? It s a battle of words"
Bm/A  D/G         
the poster bearer cried.
 
"Listen son", said the man with the gun
 Bm/A    D/G          
"There s room for you inside."
        A/D
        
  Bm/A  D/G          Bm/A    
        
Down and out
                                                 D
It can t be helped but there s a lot of it about.
        
With, without.
                                                 D
And who ll deny it s what the fighting s all about?
Out of the way, it s a busy day
Bm/A D/G              
I ve got things on my mind.
        
For the want of the price of tea and a slice
Bm/A D/G    
The old man died.
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ANY COLOR YOU LIKE
Dm7    Dm7    Dm7    Dm7    Dm7    ...
Dm7    (G7sus4)  (G7)
Dm7    Dm7    Dm7    Dm7  
Dm7  G(G7)  Dm7    Dm7    (G7)  (G7sus4)
Dm7    Dm7    Dm7      Am      C7#9  C7b9
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BRAIN DAMAGE
D                           G7/D
  The lunatic is on the grass.
D                           G7/D
  The lunatic is on the grass.
D                       E/D
  Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs.
                                 D    
Got to keep the loonies on the path.
D                          G7/D
  The lunatic is in the hall.
D                        G7/D
  The lunatics are in my hall.
D                              E/D
  The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
                                 D          D7  D9
And every day the paper boy brings more.
                            
  And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
                                       
And if there is no room upon the hill
                                    
  And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too
                                                   
I ll see you on the dark side of the moon.
D                          G7/D
  The lunatic is in my head.    (laughter)
D                          G7/D
  The lunatic is in my head
D                     E/D
  You raise the blade, you make the change
                                D     
  You re-arrange me  till I m sane.
D
  You lock the door
    E/D
And throw away the key
                                      D      D7  D9
There s someone in my head but it s not me.
                          
  And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
                                   
  You shout and no one seems to hear.
                                                    
And if the band you re in starts playing different tunes
                                              
I ll see you on the dark side of the moon.
D  G7/D  D  G7/D  D  E/D    D    D  E/D    D  
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ECLIPSE
D  D/C    Bbmaj7b5    
D
All that you touch,
D/C
All that you see,
       Bbmaj7b5   
All that you taste,
All you feel.
D
All that you love
D/C
All that you hate
         Bbmaj7b5  
All you distrust
All you save.
D
All that you give
D/C
All that you deal
          Bbmaj7b5
All that you buy,
     
beg, borrow or steal.
D
All you create
D/C
All you destroy
        Bbmaj7b5
All that you do
All that you say.
D
All that you eat
D/C
everyone you meet
       Bbmaj7b5
All that you slight
everyone you fight.
D
All that is now
D/C
All that is gone
           Bbmaj7b5
All that s to come
                       D
and everything under the sun is in tune
        D/C                      Bbmaj7b5  D
but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.
P.S.: Adicionem tabs somente no final. Essa cifra toda é excelente pra ir tocando direto ao mesmo tempo do CD.
"There is no dark side of the moon really. Matter of fact its all dark."