吉他谱信息

标题:We Are But Falling Leaves

标签:总谱

艺人:Sentenced

专辑:The Funeral Album

作词:Lopakka, Sentenced, Tenkula

附注:
All music by Sentenced
Special thank to Miika Tenkula (R.I.P.) for this 
beautiful song.

tab by tcrono
e-mail: tcrono@web.de

节拍:Ballad ♩ = 76

音轨:
  1. Ville Laihiala - 高音萨克斯 Soprano Sax
  2. Miika Tenkula - 清音电吉他 Electric Guitar (clean)
  3. Sami Lopakka - 钢弦吉他 Acoustic Guitar(steel)
  4. Vesa Ranta - 敲击乐器
  5. Sami Kukkohovi - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
注释:Think of your lifetime as one dayIt's fading awayThe shadowsare growing longThink of existence as a flameand death as rainStorm cloudsthey ride alongAt life's eve our flames will ceaseEternally, unavoidablyEventuallyall paths will leadTo the cemeteryWe are butfalling leavesin the air hovering downOn our waywe are spinning aroundScattered fragments of timeLike beams of the light we areThat's all we areThink of your lifetime as one yearLook autumn is hereGetting colder, the winter's impendingYour conclusion's drawing near-certain, austereYet is onlythe circles unendingAt life's eveour flames will ceaseEternally, unavoidablyEventually, all paths will leadto the cemeteryTo the prior deceasedWe are butfalling leavesin the air hovering downOn our waywe are spinning aroundScattered fragments of timeLike beams of the light we areJust whenwe realizethat we are alive,we die...
标记:IntroVerseChorusVerseClean SoloDistorted SoloChorus
歌曲: We Are But Falling Leaves
歌词:
We Are But Falling Leaves









Think of your lifetime as one day

It's fading away

The shadows are growing long

Think of existence as a flame and death as rain

Storm clouds - they ride along



At life's eve our flames will cease

Eternally, unavoidably

Eventually all paths will lead

To the cemetery



We are but falling leaves in the air hovering down

On our way we are spinning around

Scattered fragments of time

Like blinks of an eye we are

That's all we are



Think of your lifetime as one year

Look autumn is here

Getting colder, the winter's impending

Your conclusion's drawing near-certain, austere

Yet is only the circles unending



At life's eve our flames will cease

Eternally, unavoidably

Eventually, all paths will lead to the cemetery

To the prior deceased



We are but falling leaves in the air hovering down

On our way we will hit the ground

Scattered fragments of time

Like blinks of an eye we are



Just when we realize that we are alive, we die
原谱地址:https://www.jitashe.org/tab/72115/