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Arabella



Текст песни Arctic Monkeys - Arabella

Arabella
Arctic Monkeys
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Arabella's got some interstellar-gator skin boots
And a helter skelter 'round her little finger and I ride it endlessly
She's got a Barbarella silver swimsuit
And when she needs to shelter from reality she takes a dip in my daydreams

Prechorus
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            My days end best when this sunset gets itself
 /                                            / 
            Behind that little lady sitting on the passen-          -ger side
                                             / 
It's much less picturesque without her catching             the light

The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes

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                                 As Arabella
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            Oh  
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                                 As Arabella

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       Just might have tapped   into your mind and    soul      
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Arabella's got a 70's head
But she's a modern lover, it's an exploration, she's made of outer space
And her lips are like the galaxy's edge
And her kiss the colour of a constellation falling into place

Prechorus
 /                                     
            My days end best when this sunset gets itself
 /                                            / 
            Behind that little lady sitting on the passen-          -ger side
                                             / 
It's much less picturesque without her catching             the light

The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes

 /           /          
 /           /  
                                 As Arabella
 /           /  
            Oh  
 /           /  
                                 As Arabella

 /         /       /      /  
       Just might have tapped   into your mind and    soul      
 /         /       /      /     / 

Bridge
(That's magic)
In a cheetah print coat

(Just a slip )
underneath it I hope

(Asking if)
I can have one of those

(Organic)
Cigarettes that she smokes

(Wraps her lips)
'round the Mexican Coke

(Makes you wish) 
That you were the bottle

(Takes a sip)
Of your soul and it sounds like...

Solo, play around with chords that might work

End Chorus
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       Just might have tapped   into your mind and    soul      
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