标题:Single Handed Sailor
艺人:Dire Straits
作词:Mark Knopfler
作曲:Mark Knopfler
制谱人:Erik Hubendick
节拍:
♩ = 104
音轨:
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Guitar 1 (Mark Knopfler) - 爵士乐电吉他 Electric Guitar (jazz)
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Guitar 2 (Mark Knopfler) - 爵士乐电吉他 Electric Guitar (jazz)
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Guitar 3 (David Knopfler) - 爵士乐电吉他 Electric Guitar (jazz)
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Guitar 4 (David Knopfler) - 清音电吉他 Electric Guitar (clean)
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Bass (John Illsley) - 指拨电贝司 Electric Bass(finger)
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Drums (Pick Whiters) - 敲击乐器
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Shaker - 敲击乐器
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Voice - 上低音萨克斯 Baritone Sax
注释:
Dm7
C
G
Dm7
C
G
Dm C
Bb
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Dm C
Bb
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Dm C
Bb
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Dm C
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Dm C
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Dm C
Bb F
Am7
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Dm
C
Bb
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Gm
Bb
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C#dim
Dm C
Bb
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Dm
C
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Gm
Bb
Dm7
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G < gliss. fast slide up
Dm7
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Am7
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C#dim
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Dm < fade out
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G release gradually
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Dm
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Dm
Fingerstyle, slightly muted throughout
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Dm7
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Dm
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Am7
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Dm
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C#dim
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Bb
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Dm
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Dm7
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Dm
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Gm
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C#dim
Dm
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Dm
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Gm
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Dm7
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Dm7
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Dm7
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Dm7
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Dm
Two in the morning
dry dock town,
the river rolls away in the night.
Little gyp - sy moth she's
all
tied
down,
she quiver in the wind and the light.
yeah, and a sailng ship just
held down in chains
From the la - zy days of
sail
She's just a lying there in
silent pain
He lean on the tourist rail
A mother and her baby and the col - lege of war
in the concrete graves
You never wanna fight against the
river law
Nobody rules the waves.
On a night
when the lazy wind is a-
wailng
around the Cutty Sark
the single hand - ed
sailor
goes
sailng
sailng away in the dark
He's up on the bridge on the self same night,
A mariner of dry dock land.
Two in the morning but there's a
one green light,
And a man on a barge of sand
She's a gonna slip aw-ay below
him,
Away from the things he's done.
But he
just shouts
"Hey man,
what you call this thing?"
He could have said
"Pride of London."
On a night
when the lazy wind is a-
wailng
around the Cutty Sark
the single hand - ed
sailor
goes
sailng
sailng away in the dark