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De plaat waarmee Dotan doorbrak in Nederland! En wat een te gek nummer is het nog steeds!

Hier een paar tips:

Ben je beginnend gitarist dan kun je de akkoorden spelen die boven de tab staat. Het stuk bestaat dan uit 3 verschillende akkoorden: C, D en Em.

Voor gitaristen die al iets verder zijn heb ik wat andere voicings gemaakt voor deze akkoorden.
Zo zie je bijvoorbeeld een Em9(no5)/D staan. Klinkt ingewikkeld, maar is eigenlijk niets meer dan het C-akkoord 2 vakjes opschuiven.

Verder kun je dit stuk zowel met plectrum als met fingerpicking spelen. Doe wat je zelf het fijnst vindt :)

Heel veel plezier met dit stuk!

Dotan - Home

Run past the rivers, run past all the light.
Feel it crashing and burning, till it all collides.
Strike a match lit the fire, shining up the sky.
As it all comes down again.
As it all comes down again.
As it all comes down again, to the sound.

The sound of the wind is whispering in your head
Can you feel it coming back?
Through the warmth, through the cold, keep running till we're there.
We're coming home now, we're coming home now.
The sound of the wind is whispering in your head
Can you feel it coming back?
Through the warmth, through the cold, keep running till we're there.
We're coming home now, we're coming home now

Hear the voices surround us, hear them screaming out.
We'll be crying for mercy, we'll be crying out loud.
Burn the bridges in our town 'till the point where we drown.
As it all comes down again.
As it all comes down again.
As it all comes down again, to the sound.

The sound of the wind is whispering in your head.
Can you feel it coming back?
Through the warmth, through the cold, keep running till we're there.
We're coming home now, we're coming home now.
The sound of the wind is whispering in your head.
Can you feel it coming back?
Through the warmth, through the cold, keep running till we're there.
We're coming home now, we're coming home now.

We are coming home, we are coming home
we are coming home, we are coming home
[repeat]

The sound of the wind is whispering in your head.
Can you feel it coming back?
Through the warmth, through the cold, keep running till we're there
We're coming home now, we're coming home now.
The sound of the wind is whispering in your head
can you feel it coming back?
Through the warmth, through the cold, keep running till we're there.
We're coming home now, we're coming home now