Аккорды, табы и тексты песен Алсу - слова песни Solo - табы
Solo Intro: [5-4-2-33-2] < Am D7sus2> } x2 Solo1: [5-4-2-33-2] < Am D7sus2> } x2 ! ^^^^^^^^^^ номера струн... > Am Em Verse1: I’m sitting alone, here in my room > Am E Staring at your picture from midnight till noon > C7 G7 Counting the hours counting the days > Am F You know that I miss you in a million ways > Am F CHORUS: Now I wait in the cold > C G And this is getting old > Am F No more stories, no more lies > G7 G Take me off this ride > Am F When you see me in the hall > E Am I"ll look at the wall > (Am) F By my actions you should know ! (Solo) I’m going solo: going solo Verse2: My friends try to tell me I didn’t want to listen Cause" I’m the kind of person Gotta find out on my own I gave you my heart You tore it apart But I’m coming back strong I know it was wrong ! CHORUS - x2 (In Second Repeat You Should Play Solo2) Solo2: [111111-333333-555555-333-111] } x2 > Am Am F Now I wait... Wait in the cold And this is getting old No more stories, no more lies Take me off this ride When you see me in the hall I"ll look at the wall By my actions you should know... Now I wait in the cold And this is getting old No more stories, no more lies Take me off this ride When you see me in the hall I"ll look at the wall By my actions you should know... ! (No_Guitar) I’m going solo: going solo - Текст: I’m standing alone here in my room, Staring at a picture from midnight till noon, Counting the hours, counting the days, You know that I miss you in a million ways... Now I wait in the cold And this is getting old, No more stories, no more lies Take me off this ride. When you see me in the hall, I"ll look at the wall, By my actions you should know: I’m going solo... going solo... My friends try to tell me - I didn’t want to listen, "Cause I’m that kind of person gotta find out on my own. I gave you my heart, you"ve tore it apart, But I’m coming back strong, I knew it was wrong... Now I wait in the cold And this is getting old, No more stories, no more lies Take me off this ride. When you see me in the hall, I"ll look at the wall, By my actions you should know: I’m going solo... going solo... Now I wait... Wait in the cold And this is getting old, No more stories, no more lies Take me off this ride. When you see me in the hall, I"ll look at the wall, By my actions you should know... Now I wait in the cold And this is getting old, No more stories, no more lies Take me off this ride. When you see me in the hall, I"ll look at the wall, By my actions you should know: I’m going solo...