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Spring Song Tab

by Gryphon


Artist:     Gryphon
Song:       Spring Song
Album:      Treason

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Intro:
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[                     ] - x2

   
      

                     

   
   

   
      

Verses:
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Spring fever, pure ether, scent is in your hair
                               
Makes me want to shout your name
                            
Bells ringing, birds singing, down the country lane
                    
Summoning you to the game

   

                        
Slow cricket, old wicket, on the village green
                                
See the scene through cups of tea
                         
So English, distinguished, hands upon their knees
                     
Grumbling like bumble bees

           / x2

                      
One dozen bees buzzing, around a golden hive
                             
Watch them take a dive and see
                     
Sweet honey, so sunny, glistens in the bowl
                       
Shining out it's 'glory be'

   

                        
The vicar, skips quicker, cassocks in the wind
                             
'I have never sinned' says he
                     
Cucumber, slips under, nose above his chin
                           
Followed by his wife's sloe gin

           / x4

Solo: ends with  D#m  Bb
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Bridge:
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Dancer creating on the glad befriending stage
                                (- When the time is)
                                         
Whirling burning life on all she meets
                             (- Mirror the dancing
                            Over the land and through)
                                 
The airs become the graces that are hidden in your face
          
Surrender do do it they knew it
                 
The treason of her kiss

                          
We advance relating on your mad beguiling song
                                    (- When the time is)
                                         
Turning yearning wife of all the years
                               (- Years are becoming
                               Colder and longer now)
                                
But please remember that no time is long

Chorus:
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Spring is the dancer the lover of men
                                
She will sing for you over and over again
                                      
Surrender, befriend her and fight to the end
                  
If the rhyme is your treason
                 
She must be your friend

Solo2:
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Chorus2:
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[the same as the first one] ^ ^ ^

Bridge2:
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Winter has spoken on it's sad untimely drum
                                 (- When the call is)
                                           
Swirling twirling strife to all it sees
                               (- Season of ice
                             Will tell you the price it bears)
                                 
The field that once was open is now hidden from your view
           
Pretender, you did it, you hid it
                  
The crowning of the king

                              
Fight another winter and you'll live another spring
                                       (- When the call is)
                                            
Swirling twirling death is where he stands
                                  (- Staggers the growth
                                   And stammers the oath)
                                   
He swears he'll take the dancer by the hand

Chorus3:
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Spring is the dancer the lover of men
                                
She will sing for you over and over again
                                      
Surrender, befriend her and fight to the end
                  
If the rhyme is your treason
                 
She must be your friend
  
                                   
The king is returning the queen is to die
                                 
In a riot of colour she falls from the sky
                                
The kingdom is dancing to sad lullabies
                                   
She has no real answers, she just passes by

    x2

                 
If the spring  is  the  sun
                        /
              [not sure about this word]
Solo3:
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ends with Am

Outro:
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                                               07.09.08
                                         Lublin, Poland