_____________________ / Rufus Wainwright / / Between My Legs / / Release the Stars / /____________________/ This is a typical Wainwright arrangement, where tons of things are going on creating this almost impenetrable layer of sound. Like the bass that romps around almost regardless of the chords. I've transcribed the cool bass line in guitar pro. All bassists, check it out, it's brilliant: But beneath the massive layer you can actually find some pretty simple chords. That's what I've done here. _E_A_D_G_B_E_ Intro: | | | | | | | | | A | A | A | A | A | x 0 2 2 2 0 | | | Verse: G | 3 x 0 0 0 3 | | A | A | A | A | | | | G | G | A | A | E7 | 0 2 2 1 3 0 | | | Verse F#m | 2 4 4 2 2 2 | | | Verse Bm | x 2 4 4 3 2 | | | E | 0 2 2 1 0 0 | Chorus: | | ||: E7 | E7 | A | A | A+5 | x 0 3 2 2 1 | | | | F#m | F#m | Bm | E :|| A6 | x 0 4 2 2 2 | | | A7 | x 0 2 0 2 3 | Verse | | Bm7 | x 2 4 2 3 2 | Verse | | F | 1 3 3 2 1 1 | |_|_|_|_|_|_|_| Chorus: ||: E7 | E7 | A | A | 1. | F#m | F#m | Bm | E :|| 2. | E7 | E7 | E7 | E7 | Phantom of the Opera verse: ||: A | A | A+5 | A+5 | | A6 | A6 | A7 | A7 | | Bm7 | Bm7 | E7 | E7 :|| 3x Tribute part: ||: A | A | F | F :|| | A ... You can go out dancing And I'll write about you, dancing without you And I'll shed a tear between my legs When you were here, I missed you Now that you're away, I'm out there without you And I shed a tear between my legs Though we live in the same city You live in another state far away from me and all of my unfaded charms But when the rocket ships all fall And the bridges, they all buckle And everybody's packing up their station wagons There's a number you can call Like a breast that you can suckle And we quietly will exit as it all is happening Again, I'm afraid of one thing Will I walk away from love knowing nothing? Wearing my heart between my legs? But when I know you're naked Lying on the bed while I'm at the piano All I can say is I can't fake it When the rocket ships all fall And the bridges, they all buckle And everybody's packing up their station wagons There's a number you can call Like a breast that you can suckle And we quietly will exit as it all is happening again 'Cause there's a river running underground Underneath the town towards the sea That only I know all about On which from this city we can flee Jon Sebastian Frederiksen - 31th /May /09 Just mail me Maitinin@gmail.com with questions, comments and corrections!