Guitar Lessons - Perigosos Double-Stops 吉他谱

标题: Revista Guitar Player Brasil - Li��es
副标题: Perigosos Double-Stops
艺术家: Steve Trovato
专辑: Revista Guitar Player Brasil, janeiro de 1.996, edi��o 01
作者: Steve Trovato
版权: Revista Guitar Player Brasil, janeiro de 1.996, edi��o 01
制谱者: Transcrito para o Guitar Pro 3 em 24/04/2.002
说明:
备注: Toque esta frase I7-IV7-V7-I7 com timbre claro e forte.
Use uma palhetada limpa para as notas individuais,
puxe todas DOUBLE-STOPS com seu dedos anular (a)
e m�dio (m) como inndicado. � importante dominar os
movimentos antes de tentar movimentos muito r�pidos,
ent�o fa�a com calma no in�cio. Fique de olho nos
martelos que os KICK OFFS as barras 1, 2 e 3 e os dois
PULLS OFFS NA BARRA 4. Mantenha estes
movimentos uniformes e no tempo. perceba o desenho
r�tmico que passa nas primeiras tr�s barras. Criar um
desenho r�tmio assim � a chave para escrever grandes
RIFFS.

STEVE TROVATO

速度: 120 BPM
音轨: 1
乐器:
小节: 4

歌词

The pupil is twelve, attractive, withdrawn
In a midnight blue school uniform
Lips just a little too full for her face
Distant eyes full of space
In her posture no trace of coquette
No defiance

She fingers the frets looking forlorn
Crossing her legs where her tights have been torn
Starts as her mother comes into the room
And the afternoon grows still
And her mother feels chill
Shivers and buttons her coat

I gently correct the curve of her back
And open her book in the now-empty flat
At the classical piece I've had her prepare
And her arms are bare as she plays
And I draw back behind her ear
A few strands of hair gone astray

She shows me her bracelet, the lesson is done
I turn it around between finger and thumb
We sit face to face and it seems to me that
Her face is the face of a cat
And touching the place where her breasts will be
I press my hand flat

She comes into my lap, I turn her around
Her hands clasp my neck and her feet skim the ground
Her skirt travels up under my palm
But the pupil sits looking so calm
As if listening to the distant sound
Of a burglar alarm

What happened next it's hard to recall
The guitar lesson left no traces at all
Now, from afar, it seems to resemble
A strange composition in oil
Of a man, a guitar, and an innocent little girl