This is probably the most beautiful lullabye I have every heard. I don't remember what album it's on--it belonged to a long-gone roommate--but it's not hard to find, even in America. If you really want to know what album it's on, email me and I can find out, no problem. This song is fingerpicked, but uses totally conventional chords, so I won't bother tabbing it. A list of the chords are at the end. It's in 4/4, but each I've indicated represents one half of a meause, or two beats. Have fun! Intro: E E E E E E E E
Chorus: E B C#m A Pleures pas, petite sir^... E B A A Ton histoire ... E B C#m A Pleures pas, petite sir^Ène... E B Dans les brumes ... A A A/E A/E 1st verse: E B E A Ce matin est si clair, ce ... E B C#m C#m Les paroles d'hommes flottent dans ... E B C#m A Le jour est pass^É tout entier, ... E B A A Tu d^Échires tout d'un trait de lumi^... A/E A/E La vie tout d'un coup REPEAT CHORUS 2nd verse: Ìa se voit que tu viens de chez les anges,.... REPEAT CHORUS 3rd verse: Voil^À que tu viens comme une reine juste ^.... REPEAT CHORUS TWICE EADGBE E 022100 B X24442 C#m X46654 A X02220 A/E 002220 "He not busy being born is busy dying." --Dylan, "It's Alright Ma" "Fools don't fit in the boots that I tread in." --Jane's Addiction