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Heathaze

Genesis

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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## Heatwave (Genesis) Bm / C#7 / Bm / Em7 / B E No cloud, a sleepy calm A F#m G#m B Sunbaked earth that's cooled by gentle breeze, and trees F#m B Bm C#7 With rustling leaves, only endless days without a care Bm Em7 Nothing must be done B E Silent, as a day can be A F#m G#m B Far off sounds of others on their chosen run F#m B Bm C#7 As they do, all those things they feel give a life some meaning Bm Em7 Even if they're dull D Am D Am It's time to stop this dreaming, must rejoin the real world D Am D Am As revealed by orange lights and a smoky atmosphere C / Bb / F / Bb / D7 / B / F# / Ebm B Bbm C# The trees and I are shaken by, the same winds but whereas B Ebm The trees will lose their withered leaves Bbm G#m I just can't seem to let them loose Ebm B Bbm C# And they can't refresh me, those hot winds of the south B C# B C# Oh I feel like an alien, a stranger in an alien place B E A F#m Now the light is fading fast, chances slip away G#m B F#m B A time will come to pass, when there'll be none Bm C#7 Bm Em7 Then addicted to a perfumed poison, betrayed by its aftertaste D Am D Am Oh we shall lose the wonder and find nothing in return D Am D Am Many are the substitutes but they're powerless on their own C / Bb / F / Bb / D7 / B / F# / Ebm B Bbm C# Beware the fisherman who's casting out his line B Ebm Into a dried up river bed B Bbm G#m But don't try to tell him cos he won't believe you Ebm B Bbm C# Throw some bread to the ducks instead, it's easier that way B Ebm Bbm G#m I feel like an alien, a stranger in an alien place Ebm B Bbm C# The trees and I are shaken by, the same winds but whereas B Ebm The trees will lose their withered leaves Bbm G#m I just can't seem to let them loose Ebm B Bbm C# And they can't refresh me, those hot winds of the south B Ebm Bbm G#m I feel like an alien, a stranger in an alien place Ebm / B / Bbm / C# / B / Ebm / Bbm / G#m / [ ] Rpt and fade -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Put your problems out with the cat -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Written by: Mick Anderson micka@jolt.mpx.com.au -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Must be lamb today cause beef was last week =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
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