Fakin' It

настройка на 1/2 тона вниз

E                    E7    A
When she goes, she's gone.
       G#m   A          G#    C#
If she stays, she stays here.
    F#                 C#
The girl does what she wants to do.
B9                 A
She knows what she wants to do.
      G#m  F#m  E          A
And I know I'm  fakin' it,
       G#m  F#m  E          E7
I'm not really   makin' it.

E                  E7    A
I'm such a dubious soul,
      G#m         A  G#
And a walk in the garden
C#    D#m7  C#
Wears me    down.
F#                    C#
Tangled in the fallen vines,
F#                   Amaj7
Pickin' up the punch lines,
     G#m  F#m7  E          A
I've just been  fakin' it,
   G#m7 F#m7  E          E7
Not really    makin' it.

E            E7      A
Is there any danger?
    G#m7    A   G#
No, no, not really.
     C#          F#
Just lean on me.
C#6
Takin' time to treat
                       F#maj7  F#  A
Your friendly neighbors  honestly.
     G#m  F#m  E              F#m E   A
I've just been fakin' it, (fakin' it)
       G#m  F#m  E          A
I'm not really   makin' it.
        G#m  F#m  E          F#m E A
This feeling of   fakin' it,
       G#m F#m   E        E7
I still haven't shaken it.

Eb                Eb7
Prior to this lifetime
Ab Gm           Ab G7
I  surely was a tailor
        C  G7
Look at me
("Good morning, Mt Leitch.
         C#
Have you had a busy day?")
  F#               C#
I own the tailor's face and hands.
F#                A
I am the tailor's face and hands and
  G#m7  F#m7  E          A
I know  I'm   fakin' it,
       G#m  F#m  E          A
I'm not really   makin' it.
        G#m7  F#m  E          A
This feeling  of   fakin' it.
       G#m F#m   E
I still haven't shaken it.

A E
-
Пол Саймон
"Bookends", 1968