When A Blind Man Cries, Deep Purple (acordes)
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WHEN A BLIND MAN CRIES Puesta por: Georgi Hristov Intro: |-------------5--7--------------5--7---------------| |-------6[8]------------10--12--------12--10-------| |--2^4--------2--4--11----------2--4----------11---| |------------------------------------------------12| |--------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |------------------------| |------------------------| |--2^4--------4----------| |-------2--4-------------| |------------------------| |------------------------| Bm If you're leaving, close the door. A Bm I'm not expecting people anymore. Bm Hear me greaving, lying on the floor. A Bm Whether I'm drunk or dead I really ain't too sure. Bm D I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man. G Em And my world is pale. Bm D When a blind man cries, G F#/D Em Bm Lord you know there ain't no sadder tale. |-------------------------------------------------| |---------------------------10--------------------| |---------9[11]-9[11]-9[11]-----9[11]9------9[11]-| |--9--12--------------------------------12--------| |-------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |--9[11]-9[11]-9[11]-9^11^9--------------9---------| |----------------------------12--11--12-----12--11-| |--------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------| |---------10--10/12--10/12--10/12--10/12---| |--9--11-----------------------------------| |------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------| |--------------10--10/12--10-------------------| |------10--12-----------------12--10-----10----| |--11---------------------------------11-----11| |----------------------------------------------| |----------------------------------------------| |----------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |--12--10-------------10-------------------------| |----------11--9--11------11--9--9^11------------| |--------------------------------------12--11--12| |------------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |--9------------------9[11]-9[11]-9[11]-9[11]----| |-----9--7--9--9--12-----------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------10------10| |----------------------------------12------12----| |---------9[11]-9[11]-9[11]-9[11]----------------| |--9--12-----------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |-----------------12--10--12--10--12--10--12--10---| |--10[12]-10[12]---------------------------------12| |--------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| |--10----------------10---------------------------| |------9[11]--9[11]------9[11]-----9[11]9--9[11]9-| |-------------------------------12----------------| |-------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| |---------------------------12[13]-12[13]-10----| |--------------------10[12]-------------------12| |--11--9----------------------------------------| |---------12--9--12-----------------------------| |-----------------------------------------------| |-----------------------------------------------| Bm Had a friend once, in a room. A Bm Had a good time, but it ended much to soon. Bm In a cold month, in that room. A Bm Found a reason for the things we had to do. Bm D I'm a blind, I'm a blind man. G Em Now my world is cold. Bm D When a blind man cries, G F#/D Em Bm Lord you know he feels it from his soul ES UNA DE LAS MEJORES QUE OS GUSTE
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