Trembling of the Rose - Two Gallants
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jvEGuxGipU8
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Didn't put a lot of effort in all the variations throughout the song. Couldn't really
hear the chorus,
so I kind of improvised on the melody and rhythm. I'd suggest you listen to the song and
you'll figure
it out. Might be some errors, so play it however you prefer it.
STRUCTURE:
Intro
Verse 1
Chorus 1
Verse 2
Chorus 2
Bridge (as in Verse)
Verse 3
Chorus 3
INTRO/VERSE:
G Gmaj7/F# C G G Gadd2/F#
e ------------------------------------0-------------------3------------------------------------------|
B --------0-------0-------0-------0---------3p1---0---------------0---0-----1p0-----------0-0h1-0----|
G ----0-------0-------0-------0-----------0-----------0-------0-----------0-0-----0h2-2-----0-----0--|
D -(0)--0-------0-------4-------4-------2-------2-------0-------0-------0---2p0---------0---0h2p0----|
A --------------------------0-------3-------3--------------------------------------------------------|
E --3-------3-------2-------------------------------3-------3-------3-----------3---2----------------|
G G/F#
e ---------------------------------- e ----------------3-------1p0-------|
B -------(0)------------------------ B -------(0)--0h3-----3-------3---1-|
G ----0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0- G ----0---0-------------------------|
D ------0-------0-------0-------0--- D ------0-------0-------------------|
A ---------------------------------- A --------------------------0---2---|
E --3-------3-------2-------2------- E --3-------3-------3---3-----------|
1: Why must it come to this you disowned me with a kiss
Another number on your list guess that's me
But oh world what have I done another fool blind by the sun
Now which way shall I run aimlessly
2: What good is livin' for when there's no knock on the door
No shelter from the war against me
But if you comfort me till dawn I'd sing your lonesome song
Pack my things I'll get gone vagrantly
3: Well I dreamt of you last night and I woke to curse my life
Good god I'm sick of sight can't you see
But I must remain composed 'neath the trembling of the rose
But you left me so exposed faithlessly
CHORUS:
C G Am
e ----0---0---0-----0--------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B --------------------3---1-------1-3-----3---3-----3p1---0---------1-1---1---1-----1-----0----------|
G ----------------0-----------0-------0-----------0-----------0---0---------------2---2-------2---0h-|
D ------2-------2-------2-------2-------0-------0-------0-------0-------2-------2-------2-------2----|
A --3-------3-------3-------3---------------------------------------0-------0-------0-------0--------|
E ----------------------------------3-------3-------3-------3----------------------------------------|
Gadd2/F#
e -----------------------------------|
B ------------0-----1-----1p0--------|
G -h2-2---2-------2---2-------2---0--|
D ------0-------0-------0-------0----|
A -----------------------------------|
E --2-------2-------2-------2--------|
C G Gadd2/F#
e ----0---0---0-----0--------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B --------------------3---1-------1-3-----3---3-----3p1---0---------------------0h1-------1p0--------|
G ----------------0-----------0-------0-----------0-----------0---0h2-2---2---2-------2-------2---0--|
D ------2-------2-------2-------2-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0-------0----|
A --3-------3-------3-------3------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E ----------------------------------3-------3-------3-------3-------2-------2-------2-------2--------|
G
e ----------------3------------------|
B ------0h1-0-------------0----------|
G ------0-----0-------0-------0---0--|
D ------0h2p0---0-------0-------0----|
A -----------------------------------|
E --3---------------3-------3--------|
1: But look out now I can't see straight
Just woke up and its getting late
And I'm as full of hate as I used to be
But in the hour of my demise
I'll recall your empty eyes
You know I died the day you set me free
2: But with your high heels and your mace
You tell me I'm out of place
Rip my eyes out of my face with ease
And if I had one inch of pride
You took that too when you said goodbye
You know I died the day you set me free
3: But who knows what is right or wrong
I'll paint your death and carry on
No I don't belong that's plain to see
I guess I'll take your stress in stride
The hill is steep the water's wide
You know I died the day you set me free
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Tabbed by Adam Alfredsson
