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Indian Sunset

Elton John

Ton : AbEnglish
139 bpm
As I awoke this evening with the smell of wood smoke clinging
Like a gentle cobweb hanging upon a painted tepee
Oh I went to see my chieftain with my warlance and my woman
For he told us that the yellow moon would very soon be leaving
EbmThis I can't believe I said, I can't belEbm9ieve our warlord's dead
Oh he Ebm9would not leave thAbm/Ebe chosen ones to Ebm7the buzzards and the soldiers guns
Oh greaEbmt father of the Iroquois ever Ebm9since I was young
I've read the writAbm/Ebing of the smoke anEbm9d breast fed on the sound of drums
I've Ebmlearned to hurl the tomahawk and ride a painEbm7ted pony wild
To Ebm9run the gauntlet of Abm/Ebthe Sioux, to makEbm9e a chieftain's daughter mine
And Ebmnow you ask that I should watch
The Ebmred man's race be slowlEbm7y crushEbm9ed
What Ebmkind of words arAbm/Ebe these to hear
From Ebm9Yellow Dog whom white man fears
Ebm7 
Abm Ab Bb B B Db D7 D7 D7(b5) D7 D 
GI take Bm/F#only what is miEmne Lord, myG/D pony, Cmy squaw,Am/D and my child Em D 
GI can'tBm/F# stay to seEme you die G/D alCong Am/Dwith my tribe's pride Em D 
Am7I go to search for theD yellow moon andG the fathers ofC/G our sons
Where thEm7e red suAm7n sinks in the hGills of goF6/9ld and the hAmealing wGaters rC (***)un
GTramplingBm/F# down the praiEmrie rose lG/DeavingC hoof traAm/Dcks in the sand Em D 
GThose whoBm/F# wish to follEmow me G/DI welcCome Am/Dwith my hands Em D 
Am7I heard from passingD renegades GeGronimo was deaC/Gd
He'd beeEm7n layinAm7g down hisG4 weaponF6/9s when theAm7y filled him fulBm7l of Em ( Em7/D Cmaj7 )**** Em 
lead_____________________
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Am Am Am G G G Am Am Am G G G Am Am 
Em Em Em G/E G/E Em G/E Em G/E Em Em Em 
Am Am Am G G G Am Am Am G G G Am Am Am 
(D7/A Am(add9) D7/A Em G/D Em)*****
EmNow there seems nG/Do reason why I Cshould carry on G/B 
Am7In this land thatG/B once was my land CI can't find a Dhome
It's Emlonely and it's quiG/Det and the hCorse soldiers are cG/Boming
And I Amthink it's timG/Be I strung my bow Cand ceased my senselDess running
For Emsoon I'll find the yeG/Dllow moon aloCng with my loved oneG/Bs
Where thAme buffalos graze inG/B clover fields witChout the sound of guDns
And thEme red suG/Dn sinks at lastC into the hillG/Bs of gold
And Ampeace to this yoG/Bung warrior comCes with a bullet Emho___( Em7/D_________Cmaj7____le.Em )**** 
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LH: Eb Eb Eb Db Ab 

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  1. v3 — Anonymous, — ajout tempo (BPM 139, deezer)
  2. v2 — Anonymous, — réparation import auto
  3. v1 — Daniel B., — Import storage/import-cho