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From: redgreen@io.org (redgreen)
A FINE LINE THE WALTONS
D/G/D/G
D G
Maybe ..
D G A
Maybe ..
G A
About ..
G
While ..
D G A
Nothing ..
G A
Out ..
G D / G
Just ..
D / G
We'll ..
Maybe ..
Maybe ..
About ..
While ..
Nothing ..
Out ..
Just ..
We'll ..
D A G
I've ..
D A G D
I've ..
A G
Will ..
D G D G
Of ..
D G Em /A
Standing..
Maybe ..
Maybe ..
All of ..
While ..
Nothing ..
Out of ..
Just ..
We'll ..
I've ..
I've ..
Will ..
Of standing in a line, a firing line
Standing, waiting in a line, wasting my time
D G Em A
It's not too late
D G Em
It's not too late to say
Then straight into the Chorus again......
End with D/D/G/G
--
IT IS WINTER
"A hush settles over the snowy landscape
Broken only by the sound of frozen trees exploding" -Red Green
From alt.guitar.tab Sun Jan 29 19:47:49 1995
From: pleblanc@uoguelph.ca (Paul J Leblanc)
Date: 29 Jan 1995 16:48:14 GMT
Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab
Subject: Re: CRD: A Fine Line (the Waltons)
redgreen (redgreen@io.org) wrote:
: A FINE LINE THE WALTONS
: D/G/D/G
: D G
^
I think if you change this to the following chord (I'm not sure of the
notation), I think it sounds better.
e 3
B 3
G 2
D 0
A 0
E 3
Use this chord after every D chord (leave the G after the A)
I think this may sound better, but that might just be me.
Kurt
: Maybe this doesn't mean a thing
: D G A
: Maybe it's just a stupid thing to think
: G A
: About all of these awful things in life
: G
: While I'm alright here
: D G A
: Nothing bad ever comes here or grows
: G A
: Out of the flat young lands of home
: G D / G
: Just never leave and sure you will grow old
: D / G
: We'll grow old
: Maybe I don't know a thing
: Maybe it's just a stupid thing to think
: About all of these awful things in life
: While I'm alright here
: Nothing bad ever comes here or grows
: Out of the flat young lands of home
: Just never leave and sure you will grow old
: We'll grow old
: D A G
: I've got my rights to be me
: D A G D
: I've got no fights to displease my soul
: A G
: Will never know this dis-ease
:
: D G D G
: Of standing in a line, a firing line
: D G Em /A
: Standing, waiting in a line, wasting my time
: Maybe I should learn some things
: Maybe it's it's time I learned some things about
: All of these awful things in life
: While I'm alright here
: Nothing bad ever comes here or grows
: Out of the flat young lands of home
: Just never leave and sure you will grow old
: We'll grow old
: I've got my rights to be me
: I've got no fights to displease my soul
: Will never know this dis-ease
:
: Of standing in a line, a firing line
: Standing, waiting in a line, wasting my time
: D G Em A
: It's not too late
: D G Em
: It's not too late to say
: Then straight into the Chorus again......
: End with D/D/G/G
: --
: IT IS WINTER
: "A hush settles over the snowy landscape
: Broken only by the sound of frozen trees exploding" -Red Green