Solsbury Hill - Peter Gabriel

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Capo: Fret 4

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Capo 2 Version
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Guitar 1:     
e|------------
B|-------0----
G|--1--2------
D|------------
A|------------
E-------------

              
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2h3---3----2--
-----------2--
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--------------

              
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------3-----2-
--2-----------
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         x5
------|-------
---0--|-------
---1--|*--1--2
------|*------
------|-------
------|-------

------------0-
-0----2h3-----
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---2--------3-
---2----2-----
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--------------

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----2----0----
---------1---*
-------------*
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Guitar 2:   
e|------------
B|------------
G|------------
D|------------
A|------------
E|------------

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3-----3----2--
--2--------2--
----2------2--
0-------0-----
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--------------
------2-----2-
--------2-----
---2------2---
0-----0-------
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------|-------
---0--|-------
---1--|*------
---2--|*------
0-----|-------
------|-------

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------2-----2-
--------2-----
----------2---
------0-------
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--------------
---2--------2-
---2----------
---2-----2----
0-----0-----0-
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----2----0----
2--------1---*
--2------2---*
------0-------
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           Cli

mbing up on So

lsbury Hill
    
           I c

ould see the c

ity light
    
           Win

d was blowing,

 time stood st

ill
    
           Eag

le flew out of

 the night


    
           He 

was something 

to observe
    
           Cam

e in close, I 

heard a voice
    
           Sta

nding stretchi

ng every nerve
       
           I h

              
ad to listen h

      
ad no choice


           
           I d

         
id not believe

            
 the informati

 
on
           
           Jus

         
t had to trust

        
 imagination
             
           My 

      
heart going bo

om boom, boom


           B7sus2 E       B7sus2
           Son,    he said
           
           Gra

          
b your things,

             
 I've come to 

             (
take you home.

           Eh, don't quit


    
           To 

keeping silenc

e I resigned
    
           My 

friends would 

think I was a 

nut
    
           Tur

ning water int

o wine
    
           Ope

n doors would 

soon be shut


    
           So 

I went from da

y to day
    
           Tho

ugh my life wa

s in a rut
    
           'ti

ll I thought o

f what I'd say
       
           Whi

              
ch connection 

         
I should cut

          
         
           I w

              
as feeling par

  
t of the scene

ry
           
           I w

      
alked right ou

t of the machi

nery
       
           My 

      
heart was goin

g boom boom bo

om


           
           Hey

        
,    he said
           
           Gra

          
b your things,

             
 I've come to 

             (
take you home.

           Yeah back home


    
           Whe

n illusion spi

n her net
    
           I'm

 never where I

 want to be
    
           And

 liberty she p

irouette
    
           Whe

n I think that

 I am free


    
           Wat

ched by empty 

silhouettes
    
           Who

 close their e

yes, but still

 can see
    
           No 

one taught the

m etiquette
       
           I w

              
ill show anoth

   
er me


           
           Tod

         
ay I don't nee

           
d a replacemen

 
t
           
           I'l

            
l tell them wh

           
at the smile o

          
n my face mean


t
             
           My 

      
heart going bo

om boom boom
           

           
           Hey

        
,    I said
              
           You

          
 can keep my t

/           
hings, they've

            
 come to take 

        (
me home




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Capo 4 Version
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Guitar 1:
         
e|------------
B|-------0h1-1
G|---0-2-0---0
D|-4-----0---0
A|------------
e|-------3----

     
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--0----1--0---
--0-0--0--0--3
--0----------4
-------------5
--------------


--------------
--------0h1-1-
----0-2-0---0-
--4-----0---0-
--------------
--------------

--------------
-0----1--0----
-0-0--0--0--3-
-0----------4-
------------5-
--------------

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Guitar 2:     
e|------------
B|-------1---1
G|---0-2--0---
D|-4-------0--
A|------------
E|------------

              
--------------
--0----1---0--
----0---0----2
---------0----
--------------
--------------

              
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--------1---3-
----0-2--0----
--4-------0---
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-0---1---0----
---0--0-----2-
-------0------
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         x3
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           Cli

mbing up on So

lsbury Hill
    
           I c

ould see the c

ity light
    
           Win

d was blowing,

 time stood st

ill
    
           Eag

le flew out of

 the night

    
           He 

was something 

to observe
    
           Cam

e in close, I 

heard a voice
    
           Sta

nding stretchi

ng every nerve
         
           I h

              
ad to listen h

      
ad no choice

           
           I d

         
id not believe

            
 the informati

 
on
           
           Jus

         
t had to trust

        
 imagination
             
           My 

      
heart going bo

om boom, boom


           
           Son

        
,    he said
           
           Gra

           
b your things,

             
 I've come to 

             (
take you home.

           Eh, don't quit

    
           To 

keeping silenc

e I resigned
    
           My 

friends would 

think I was a 

nut
    
           Tur

ning water int

o wine
    
           Ope

n doors would 

soon be shut

    
           So 

I went from da

y to day
    
           Tho

ugh my life wa

s in a rut
    
           'ti

ll I thought o

f what I'd say
         
           Whi

              
ch connection 

         
I should cut

           
           I w

         
as feeling par

              
t of the scene

 
ry
           
           I w

      
alked right ou

t of the machi

nery
       
           My 

      
heart was goin

g boom boom bo

om


           
           Hey

        
,    he said
           
           Gra

           
b your things,

             
 I've come to 

             (
take you home.

           Yeah back home

    
           Whe

n illusion spi

n her net
    
           I'm

 never where I

 want to be
    
           And

 liberty she p

irouette
    
           Whe

n I think that

 I am free


    
           Wat

ched by empty 

silhouettes
    
           Who

 close their e

yes, but still

 can see
    
           No 

one taught the

m etiquette
         
           I w

              
ill show anoth

   
er me


           
           Tod

         
ay I don't nee

           
d a replacemen

 
t
           
           I'l

            
l tell them wh

           
at the smile o

          
n my face mean


t
             
           My 

      
heart going bo

om boom boom
           
           
           Hey

        
,    I said
              
           You

          
 can keep my t

/            
hings, they've

            
 come to take 

        (
me home.