Tuning : STANDARD [eBGDAE]

INTRO :

Am . F . C . G

Am       F         C              G

e |----------------------------------------------------| B |--15b17-10~~~s13-13--15b17-13~~~s17-17s15-15~~~s10--| G |----------------------------------------------------| D |----------------------------------------------------| A |----------------------------------------------------| E |----------------------------------------------------|

VERSE

Am F

Every time that I see her,

C G

A lightning bolt fills the room,

Am F

The underbelly of Paris,
C                         G
She sings her favourite tune.

Am F

She’ll drink you under the table,

C G

She show you a trick or two,

Am F

But every time that I left her,

C G

I miss the things she would do.

Semi-Chorus

play along Tabs :

F               C               G               Am

e |------0-------0-------3-------3-------0-------0-------0-------0----| B |----3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---0---0---0---0--| G |--5-------5-------5-------5-------5-------5-------2-------2--------| D |-------------------------------------------------------------------| A |-------------------------------------------------------------------| E |-------------------------------------------------------------------|

F               C               G               G

e |------0-------0-------3-------3-------0-------0-------0-------0----| B |----3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3--| G |--5-------5-------5-------5-------5-------5-------5-------5--------| D |-------------------------------------------------------------------| A |-------------------------------------------------------------------| E |-------------------------------------------------------------------|

F        C

She was the one, for me,

G        Am

She opened my eyes, to see,

F        C

She was the one, for me,

G

Well alright.

CHORUS

F        C

It was cold September,

Am      G

Before the Indian Summer,

F         C

That’s the thing I remember,

Am        G

When she gave me a number.

F           C

Went from station to station,

Am               G

On a train ‘cross the nation,

F         C

And the rain of November,

Am           G

That’s the time that we ended.

F        C

She was the one, for me,

G

Oh alright.

VERSE

Am F

Vodka with coca-cola,

C G

Cocaine tucked in her shoes,

Am F

Cigarettes over coffee,

C G

Her halo slipped to a noose.

Am F

Take the slow boat to China,

C G

You fly it right ’round the moon,

Am F

She could take it or leave it,

C G

I knew it had to end soon.

Semi-Chorus

F        C

She was the one, for me,

G        Am

She opened my eyes, to see,

F        C

She was the one, for me,

G

Well alright.

CHORUS

F        C

It was cold September,

Am      G

Before the Indian Summer,

F         C

That’s the thing I remember,

Am        G

When she gave me a number.

F           C

Went from station to station,

Am               G

On a train ‘cross the nation,

F         C

And the rain of November,

Am           G

That’s the time that we ended.

F        C

She was the one, for me,

G       Am

She opened my eyes, to see,

F         C

She was the one, for me,

G

Oh alright, alright, alright, alright, yeah.

OUTRO : x2

e |----------17s12-12--------------------| B |--15b17~~-----------15~~s13-13s10-10--| G |--------------------------------------| D |--------------------------------------| A |--------------------------------------| E |--------------------------------------|

e |----------17s12-12--------------------| B |--15b17~~-----------15~~~-------------| G |--------------------------------------| D |--------------------------------------| A |--------------------------------------| E |--------------------------------------|

End.

Have an Indian Summer.

Written by

Rishabh Vats

Though doubts and questions linger, the path from isolation to inner freedom lies in the answers possess within ourselves.