Flavour

Flavour

Artiest: Room Eleven
Album: Six White Russians and a Pink Pussycat
Capo:
Tuning: E-A-D-G-B-E
uitgezocht door: Tim Hoekstra

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Akkoorden
F = X 8 10 10 10 X
Em7 = X 7 9 7 8 X
Dm7 = X 5 7 5 6 5
Am7 = 5 X 5 5 5 X
C = 8 10 10 9 8 X
Bb = 6 8 8 7 6 X

Intro
F Em7 Dm7
F Em7 Am7
F Em7 Dm7
F Em7

Couplet
Am7
I was doing the dishes when you entered the room
Dm7
You seemed early but you were late
Am7
You brought a nasty draft and my intuition knew
F Em7
I was shaking like it was our first date


My heart started beating faster than before
I dropped a teacup on my left little toe
Oh you knew I was hiding
‘Cause I had let the phone ring four times in a row

Refrein
F Em7
There was hardly time to taste it
Dm7
But your flavour said it all
F Em7
Now I know the taste was bitter
Am7
Now I know it, now I know it
F Em7
Hardly time to taste it
Dm7
But your flavour said it all
F
Now I know the taste was bitter
Em7
Now I know it all

Couplet
The cup was broken
My toe felt the same
When I saw that big wrinkle on your face
When was the last time you looked at me in a nice way?
I was wondering for more that thirty days

Your mouth was open
But nothing came out
So I tried to tell a joke
My zipper was broken
Didn’t see ’till you were gone
When it felt like a good time to smoke

Refrein

C Bb
I know that you were right
C
I did it all wrong
Bb
Bitter tears ran down my cheek
C Bb
I wish I had said the things
Am7
That were on the tip of on my tongue
But bitter fears made me weak

You oh you
You gave me ooh that feeling
Oh I hurt
Oh you didn’t have to tell

Now I know it all