annuler
Change la taille du texte.
Remplace par des accords plus faciles à jouer.
Affiche les acccords français (Do, Ré, Mi…).
Seul le bas du texte défile, vous laissant ainsi les accords de départ visibles.
Certaines partitions n’affichent les accords qu’au début. Cet outil tente de les recopier dans l’ensemble du texte.
Marque le tempo à la vitesse que vous souhaitez.
Intro:
(Key of )
Verse 1:
As I reach for a peach slide a ride down behind
the sofa in San Tropez
Breaking a stick with a brick on the sand
riding a wave in the wake of an old sedan
Sleeping alone in the drone of the darkness
scratched by the sand that fell from our love
deep in my dreams and I still hear her calling
If you're alone I'll come ho.. ho.. home
Verse 2:
Backwards and home-bound the pigeon the dove
gone with the wind and the rain on an airplane
owning a home with no silver spoon
I'm drinking champagne like a big tycoon
Chorus:
Sooner than wait for a break in the weather
I'll gather my far-flung thoughts together
Speeding away on a wind to a new day
If you're alone I'll come ho.. ho.. home
Solo:
(use slide)
{1:16}
e|----------------------------|
B|----------------------------|
G|--s/4-0--s/4-0--s/3--(0h3)--|
D|----------------------------|
A|----------------------------|
E|----------------------------|
{1:31}
e|-----15------------------------17--------17-------
B|-/12----12-----15-13\12-----------14--------14----
G|-----------12-----------12-/14--------14-------14-
D|--------------------------------------------------
A|--------------------------------------------------
E|--------------------------------------------------
------20-------20-------------22--------22\--------|
---------17-------17-------------19----------------|
--/17-------17-------17---/19-------19-------------|
---------------------------------------------------|
---------------------------------------------------|
---------------------------------------------------|
Verse 3:
And a pause for a while by a country stile
and listen to things they say.
Digging for gold with a hoe in my hand
hoping they'll take a look at the way things stand
Chorus:
Would you lead me down to the place by the sea?
I hear your soft voice calling to me.
Making a date for later by phone.
If you're alone I'll come ho.. ho.. home
{Piano Solo}
End:
(supprime les barrés)