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Guilty As Sin
Taylor Swift – Guilty As Sin Akorları
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Taylor Swift - Guilty As Sin, Bm tonunda çalınıyor. Şarkıda 5 farklı akor var: Bm, G, D/F#, A, D. 1 akor barre istiyor (Bm); kapoyu 7. perdeye takıp Em, C, G/B, D, G şekilleriyle çalarsan hiç barre kalmıyor. Tona göre akor dizisi: i – VI – III – VII.
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Akorlar kulağına doğru mu geliyor? Oyla; en çok oy alan versiyon otomatik en üste çıkar, herkes en doğrusunu görür.
Drowning in the Blue Nile
He sent me Downtown Lights
I hadn't heard it in a while
My boredom was bone deep
This cage was once just fine
Am I allowed to cry
I dream of cracking locks
Throwing my life to the wolves
Or the ocean rocks
Crashing into him tonight
He's a paradox
I'm seeing visions
Am I bad or mad or wise
What if he's written "mine"
On my upper thigh
Only in my mind
One slip, I'm falling back
Into the hedge maze
Oh, what a way to die
I keep recalling
Things we never did
Messy top lip kiss
How I long for our trysts
Without ever touching his skin
How can I be guilty as sin
I keep these longings locked
In lowercase inside a vault
Someone told me there's no such things
As bad thoughts
Only your actions talk
These fatal fantasies
Giving way too labored breath
Taking all of me
We've already done it in my head
If it's make believe
Why does it feel like a vow
We'll both uphold somehow
What if he's written "mine"
On my upper thigh
Only in my mind
One slip, I'm falling back
Into the hedge maze
Oh, what a way to die
My bedsheets are ablaze
I've screamed his name
Building up like waves
Crashing over my grave
Without ever touching his skin
How can I be guilty as sin
What if I roll the stone away
They're gonna crucify me anyway
What if the way you hold me
Is actually what's holy
If long suffering propiety is
What they want from me
They don't know how you've
haunted me so stunningly
I choose you and me, religously
What if he's written "mine"
On my upper thigh
Only in my mind
One slip, I'm falling back
Into the hedge maze
Oh, what a way to die
I keep recalling
Things we never did
Messy top lip kiss
How I long for our trysts
Without ever touching his skin
How can I be guilty as sin
He sent me downtown lies
I hadn't heard it in a while
Am I allowed to cry
