Chords for Steven Wilson Cover Versions IV.wmv
Tempo:
76.85 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
F
Cm
Eb
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Cm]
[Eb] [Cm]
[Eb] The pupil is twelve, [Cm] attractive withdrawn
[Eb] In a midnight blue [Cm] school uniform
[Dm] Lips just a little [Bbm] too full for her face
[Ebm] Distant eyes [F] full of space
[Ebm] [F]
[Ebm] In her posture no trace [F] of coquette
No [Dm] defiance
[G] She [Eb] fingers the fret, [Cm] looking forlorn
[Eb] Crossing her legs [Cm] where her tights have been torn
[Dm] Starts as her mother [Bbm] comes into the room
[Ebm] And the afternoon [F] grows still
[Ebm] [F]
[Ebm] And her mother feels a chill
[F] Shivers and buttons [Dm] her coat
I [G]
[Eb] gently correct [Cm] the curve of her back
[Eb] And open her book [Cm] in the now empty flat
[Dm] At the classical piece [Bbm] I've had her prepare
[Ebm] And her arms are bare as [F] she plays
Then [Ebm] [F]
[Ebm] I draw back behind [F] her ear
A few [Dm] strands of hair gone [G] astray
She [C] [Fm]
[Gm] [Eb] [Ebm]
[E] [Bb]
[Eb] shows me her bracelet, [Cm] the lesson is done
[Eb] We turn it around between [Cm] the finger and the thumb
[Dm] We sit face to face and [Bbm] it seems to be that
[Ebm] The face is the face of [F] the cat
[Ebm] [F]
[Ebm] Touching the place where [F] Bruce will be
[Dm] And I press my hair [G] flat
She [Eb] comes into my lap, [Cm] I turn around
[Eb] Her hands clasp my neck and [Cm] her feet skim the ground
[Dm] Her skirt travels up [Bbm] under my palm
[Ebm] Other people sit looking [F] so calm
As [Ebm]
if listening to the distant sound of a bird flying [Dm] along
The
[Fm]
[Gm] [Ebm]
[E] [Bb]
[Eb] [Cm]
[Eb] guitar lesson left [Cm] no traces at all
[Dm] Now from afar it [Bb] seems to [Bbm] resemble
A [Ebm] strange composition [F] in oil of [Ebm] a man
[F] [Dm] [D]
[Eb] [Cm]
[Eb] The pupil is twelve, [Cm] attractive withdrawn
[Eb] In a midnight blue [Cm] school uniform
[Dm] Lips just a little [Bbm] too full for her face
[Ebm] Distant eyes [F] full of space
[Ebm] [F]
[Ebm] In her posture no trace [F] of coquette
No [Dm] defiance
[G] She [Eb] fingers the fret, [Cm] looking forlorn
[Eb] Crossing her legs [Cm] where her tights have been torn
[Dm] Starts as her mother [Bbm] comes into the room
[Ebm] And the afternoon [F] grows still
[Ebm] [F]
[Ebm] And her mother feels a chill
[F] Shivers and buttons [Dm] her coat
I [G]
[Eb] gently correct [Cm] the curve of her back
[Eb] And open her book [Cm] in the now empty flat
[Dm] At the classical piece [Bbm] I've had her prepare
[Ebm] And her arms are bare as [F] she plays
Then [Ebm] [F]
[Ebm] I draw back behind [F] her ear
A few [Dm] strands of hair gone [G] astray
She [C] [Fm]
[Gm] [Eb] [Ebm]
[E] [Bb]
[Eb] shows me her bracelet, [Cm] the lesson is done
[Eb] We turn it around between [Cm] the finger and the thumb
[Dm] We sit face to face and [Bbm] it seems to be that
[Ebm] The face is the face of [F] the cat
[Ebm] [F]
[Ebm] Touching the place where [F] Bruce will be
[Dm] And I press my hair [G] flat
She [Eb] comes into my lap, [Cm] I turn around
[Eb] Her hands clasp my neck and [Cm] her feet skim the ground
[Dm] Her skirt travels up [Bbm] under my palm
[Ebm] Other people sit looking [F] so calm
As [Ebm]
if listening to the distant sound of a bird flying [Dm] along
The
[Fm]
[Gm] [Ebm]
[E] [Bb]
[Eb] [Cm]
[Eb] guitar lesson left [Cm] no traces at all
[Dm] Now from afar it [Bb] seems to [Bbm] resemble
A [Ebm] strange composition [F] in oil of [Ebm] a man
[F] [Dm] [D]
Key:
Ebm
F
Cm
Eb
Dm
Ebm
F
Cm
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Eb] The pupil is twelve, [Cm] attractive withdrawn
[Eb] In a midnight blue [Cm] school uniform
[Dm] Lips just a little [Bbm] too full for her face
[Ebm] Distant eyes [F] full of space _
[Ebm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Ebm] In her posture no trace [F] of coquette
No [Dm] defiance _ _ _
[G] She [Eb] fingers the fret, [Cm] looking forlorn
[Eb] Crossing her legs [Cm] where her tights have been torn
[Dm] Starts as her mother [Bbm] comes into the room
[Ebm] And the afternoon [F] grows still _
[Ebm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Ebm] And her mother feels a chill
[F] Shivers and buttons [Dm] her coat
I [G] _ _ _
[Eb] gently correct [Cm] the curve of her back
[Eb] And open her book [Cm] in the now empty flat
[Dm] At the classical piece [Bbm] I've had her prepare
[Ebm] And her arms are bare as [F] she plays
Then [Ebm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Ebm] I draw back behind [F] her ear
A few [Dm] strands of hair gone [G] astray
She [C] _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [Eb] _ [Ebm] _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Eb] shows me her bracelet, [Cm] the lesson is done
[Eb] We turn it around between [Cm] the finger and the thumb
[Dm] We sit face to face and [Bbm] it seems to be that
[Ebm] The face is the face of [F] the cat _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Ebm] Touching the place where [F] Bruce will be
[Dm] And I press my hair [G] flat
She [Eb] comes into my lap, [Cm] I turn around
[Eb] Her hands clasp my neck and [Cm] her feet skim the ground
[Dm] Her skirt travels up [Bbm] under my palm
[Ebm] Other people sit looking [F] so calm
As [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
if listening to the distant sound of a bird flying [Dm] along
The _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Eb] guitar lesson left [Cm] no traces at all
[Dm] Now from afar it [Bb] seems to [Bbm] resemble
A [Ebm] strange composition [F] in oil of [Ebm] a man
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Eb] The pupil is twelve, [Cm] attractive withdrawn
[Eb] In a midnight blue [Cm] school uniform
[Dm] Lips just a little [Bbm] too full for her face
[Ebm] Distant eyes [F] full of space _
[Ebm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Ebm] In her posture no trace [F] of coquette
No [Dm] defiance _ _ _
[G] She [Eb] fingers the fret, [Cm] looking forlorn
[Eb] Crossing her legs [Cm] where her tights have been torn
[Dm] Starts as her mother [Bbm] comes into the room
[Ebm] And the afternoon [F] grows still _
[Ebm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Ebm] And her mother feels a chill
[F] Shivers and buttons [Dm] her coat
I [G] _ _ _
[Eb] gently correct [Cm] the curve of her back
[Eb] And open her book [Cm] in the now empty flat
[Dm] At the classical piece [Bbm] I've had her prepare
[Ebm] And her arms are bare as [F] she plays
Then [Ebm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Ebm] I draw back behind [F] her ear
A few [Dm] strands of hair gone [G] astray
She [C] _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [Eb] _ [Ebm] _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Eb] shows me her bracelet, [Cm] the lesson is done
[Eb] We turn it around between [Cm] the finger and the thumb
[Dm] We sit face to face and [Bbm] it seems to be that
[Ebm] The face is the face of [F] the cat _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Ebm] Touching the place where [F] Bruce will be
[Dm] And I press my hair [G] flat
She [Eb] comes into my lap, [Cm] I turn around
[Eb] Her hands clasp my neck and [Cm] her feet skim the ground
[Dm] Her skirt travels up [Bbm] under my palm
[Ebm] Other people sit looking [F] so calm
As [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
if listening to the distant sound of a bird flying [Dm] along
The _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Eb] guitar lesson left [Cm] no traces at all
[Dm] Now from afar it [Bb] seems to [Bbm] resemble
A [Ebm] strange composition [F] in oil of [Ebm] a man
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _