C/G

I

II

III

IV

V

VI

1-я

2-я

1

3-я

4-я

5-я

6-я

D4/A

I

II

III

IV

V

VI

1-я

1

2-я

2

3-я

4-я

5-я

6-я

D

I

II

III

IV

V

VI

1-я

2

2-я

3

3-я

1

4-я

5-я

6-я

G

I

II

III

IV

V

VI

1-я

3

2-я

3-я

4-я

5-я

1

6-я

2

Gm

I

II

III

IV

V

VI

1-я

4

2-я

3

3-я

4-я

5-я

1

6-я

2

Am

I

II

III

IV

V

VI

1-я

2-я

1

3-я

3

4-я

2

5-я

6-я

G/B

I

II

III

IV

V

VI

1-я

2

2-я

3-я

4-я

5-я

1

6-я

C

I

II

III

IV

V

VI

1-я

2-я

1

3-я

4-я

2

5-я

3

6-я

Eb

I

II

III

IV

V

VI

1-я

3

2-я

4

3-я

2

4-я

1

5-я

6-я

Bb

I

II

III

IV

V

VI

1-я

1

2-я

4

3-я

3

4-я

5-я

1

6-я

Prostitute (1994)
Apollo
(Gold/Lloyd/Echolette - Gold/Lloyd/Echolette/Bloss)

chords:
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D4/A : x-----
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D
Show me a place that ain't Hell
D
If there's space give me room to breathe
                  G
That's all that I need
                    D
For this body can't fail
And if music be the food of Love
Play on! give me excess of it
           Gm
Let it all out
               D
Please take me out of here
            D
And I shall rise from the ashes
                          Am
Grow like a rose from the ruins
              D
There must be light in the darkness
                       Am
Hope at the end of the night
              G
Yes I've been tryin' all my life
   G/B
To get to heaven
     C                       Eb
But awoke, in the eye of the storm
            G
But I shall rise from the ashes
Am
Grow from the ruins
      G/B  C    D
And return back home
This is the call from the gras
Coming up to the prisoners of pleasure
Drunk on the blood
Of the next generations
And I've been through many strange confusions
Splitting myself into too many faces now
The mirror is broken
I can see the worms behind
But I shall rise from the ashes…
D4/A
You may well have your ways of triumph
Bb                             C/G
You may well have your ways of truth
D                                Bb C/G
(Just gimme some room to breathe…)
D
That's all that I need
                  Bb
That's all that I need
          C
Me and my strange friends
(Take my hand and I'll take you out of here)
Me all belong to the grand astral body
(I'll take you out of here)
And there's you behind these legendary curtains
(I'll take you out of here)
Take my hand before you wither in the crowd
(I'll take you out of here)
Take my hand
I'll take you out of here
This is the end of the show
I don't know was I wrong was I right
Oh Love I don't know
I wasn't perfect for sure
But now I feel like a new born baby
Lying in the dew of the morning
Laughing at the sky
Like a brave new Apollo
And I shall rise from the ashes…
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