标题:A Letter to Elise
副标题:The Greatest Song of The Cure
标签:总谱
艺人:The Cure
专辑:Wish - 1991
作词:Bamonte, Gallup, Smith ...
作曲:Perry Bamonte & Simon Gallup & Robert Smith & Porl Thompson & Boris Williams
制谱人:ilkecetin@hotmail.com
附注:
I was waiting for this tab, but no one bothered to
transcribe it, so i decided to do it myself. Everytime I
listen to it, it makes me cry. Sure ir makes other The
Cure fans cry too..
But there's nothing else i can really do..
There's nothing else I can really do..
Nothing else I can really do..
At all..
音轨:
- R.Smith - 单簧管 Clarinet
- 12 String - 钢弦吉他 Acoustic Guitar(steel)
- Solo Gtr. - 清音电吉他 Electric Guitar (clean)
- Rythm Gtr. - 钢弦吉他 Acoustic Guitar(steel)
- Xylophone - 电颤琴 Vibraphone
- Bass - 指拨电贝司 Electric Bass(finger)
- Keyboard - 合成弦乐1 SynthStrings 1
- Drumkit - 敲击乐器
标记:IntroVerse 1BridgeVerse 2InterludeSoloVerse 3Outro
歌词:
Oh Elise it doesn't matter what you say
I just can't stay here every yesterday
Like keep on acting out the same
The way we act out
Every way to smile
Forget
And make-believe we never needed
Any more than this
Any more than this
Oh Elise it doesn't matter what you do
I know I'll never really get inside of you
To make your eyes catch fire
The way they should
The way the blue could pull me in
If they only would
If they only would
At least I'd lose this sense of sensing something else
That hides away
From me and you
There're worlds to part
With aching looks and breaking hearts
And all the prayers your hands you make
Oh I just take as much as you can throw
And then throw it all away
Oh I throw it all away
Like throwing faces at the sky
Like throwing arms round
Yesterday
I stood and stared
Wide-eyed in front of you
And the face I saw looked back
The way I wanted to
But I just can't hold my tears away
The way you do
Elise believe I never wanted this
I thought this time I'd keep all of my promises
I thought you were the girl I always dreamed about
But I let the dream go
And the promises broke
And the make-believe ran out...
So Elise
It doesn't matter what you say
I just can't stay here every yesterday
Like keep on acting out the same
The way we act out
Every way to smile
Forget
And make-believe we never needed
Any more than this
Any more than this
And every time I try to pick it up
Like falling sand
As fast as I pick it up
It runs away through my clutching hands
But there's nothing else I can really do
There's nothing else I can really do
There's nothing else
I can really do
At all...
