| biela@netcologne.de | |
| From: Simon Biela |
| Sent: Thursday, January 08, 1998 12:00 PM |
| Song: Always suffering |
| Artist: the Rolling Stones |
| So, here's the next song of the "Bridges to Babylon" album of the |
| Rolling Stones. I named the chord E(?) because nobody can tell me what |
| the right name of the chord is, but it sounds right. You can hear how to |
| play the chords fairly easy. |
| Have fun ! |
| Simon Biela / Germany |
| D(sus2 |
e |---|---|---|---| B |---|---|-3-|---| G |---|-1-|---|---| D |---|---|---|---| A |---|---|---|---| E |---|---|---|---|
| E(?) |
e |---|---|---|---|---| B |---|---|---|---|-3-| G |---|---|---|-1-|---| D |---|---|---|---|---| A |---|---|---|---|---| E |---|---|---|---|---|
| Always Suffering |
| By Jagger/Richards |
| A | Dsus2 | E? | Dsus2 | E? | A |
| A | Dsus2 | E? | Dsus2 | E? | A |
| A | |
| Let's take a | walk |
| Dsus2 | |
| Just you and | me |
| E? | Dsus2 | A | |
| And talk of | days | gone | by |
| A | |
| Across the | fields |
| Dsus2 | |
| under the | trees |
| E? | Dsus2 | A | |
| Let's speak of | you | and | I |
| E? | Dsus2 | |
| While the | whole | world |
| A | |
| Was | wandering |
| E? | Dsus2 | A | |
| We | walked a | steady | line |
| E? | Dsus2 | |
| When | all our | friends |
| D | |
| Were | wavering |
| E | |
| We kept on | trying |
| A | D | E | |
| Now we're | al | ways | suffering |
| A | D | E | |
| Al | ready | lost |
| A | D | E | |
| Al | ways | suffering |
| A | D | E | |
| Al | ready | lost |
| A | |
| Remember | when |
| Dsus2 | |
| On summer | days |
| E? | Dsus2 | E | |
| I would | sing a | lovers | song |
| A | |
| How you would | smile |
| Dsus2 | |
| Shower me with | praise |
| E? | Dsus2 | A | |
| And the | sun | shined | on |
| E? | Dsus2 | A | |
| Now the | rain is | falling | slow |
| E? | Dsus2 | A | |
| And the | nights | grow | long |
| E? | |
| And the | train |
| Dsus2 | D | |
| Cries | out so | hauntingly |
| E | |
| She is | gone |
| A | D | E | |
| Now we're | al | ways | suffering |
| A | D | E | |
| Al | ready | lost |
| A | D | E | |
| Al | ways | suffering |
| A | D | E | |
| Al | ready | lost |
| A | |
| Please take these | flowers |
| Dsus2 | |
| Smell the | perfume |
| E? | Dsus2 | A | |
| Let your | soul | come | alive |
| A | |
| Let there be | hope |
| Dsus2 | |
| Hope in your | heart |
| E? | Dsus2 | A | |
| That our | love | may | reviiaiaiaive |
| E? | Dsus2 | A | |
| For | life is | but a | chance |
| E? | Dsus2 | A | |
| On a | wind | swept | hill |
| E? | Dsus2 | |
| And the | seeds of | love |
| D | |
| Are | swirling above |
| E | |
| Let them be | still |
| A | D | E | |
| Now we're | al | ways | suffering |
| A | D | E | |
| Al | ready | lost |
| A | D | E | |
| Al | ways | suffering |
| A | D | E | |
| Al | ready | lost |
| A | D | E | |
| || | :| |
| until fade out |
| P.S. Please sent me some e-mail (biela@netcologne.de) if you like it or |
| think that something is wrong. |