Underneath Your Clothes - версия 4

BCTyn/EHuE:

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D-------6------6------5--5-5-----6---------------5------------
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G#(IV)        D#(VI)
      Youґre a song
       C#(IV)         D#      G#(IV)
      Written by the hands of god.
                    D#(VI)
      Donґt get me wrong ´cause
      C#(IV)               D#       G#(IV)       
      This might sound to you a bit odd.
              D#(VI)   C#(IV)
      But you own the place
                                D#(VI)  
      Where all my thoughts go hiding.
      C#(VI)                   
      Right under your clothes
          D#(VI)
      Is where I find them.
                       

Pripev:

G#(IV)      D#(VI)     C#(IV)
      Underneath your clothes
                 D# 
      Thereґs an endless story,
G#(IV)           D#(VI)  C#(IV)
      Thereґs the man I chose,
                   D#
      Thereґs my territory
         G#(IV)              D#(VI)
      And all the things I deserve
          C#(IV)        D#               G#(IV)
      For being such a good girl, honey.

Nebolshaya fishka na 5-oy strune :)
      A---4/13----11-------

´Cause of you
I forgot the smart ways to lie.
Because of you
Iґm running out of reasons to cry.
When the friends are gone,
When the partyґs over
We will still belong to each other.


Pripev (2 raza):

Underneath cour clothes
Thereґs an endless story,
Thereґs the man I chose,
Thereґs my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl, honey.

   H 
I love you more than all thatґs on the planet
G#m
Movinґ, talkinґ, walkinґ, breathing.
E
You know itґs true,
Oh, baby, itґs so funny.
                    H
You almost donґt believe it.
   H
As every voice is hanging from the silence
G#m
Lamps are hanging from the ceiling.
E
Like a lady tied to her manners
                     H
Iґm tied up to this feeling.

Pripev (2 raza):

Underneath Your Clothes
Thereґs an endless story,
Thereґs the man I chose
Thereґs my territory,
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl, honey.