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Subject: CRD: After The Fire - Roger Daltrey

Posted by: pjoe@charon.muc.de (Peter Eybert)
Date: Tue, 1 Feb 1994 23:12:27 GMT



	After the Fire (Townshend, 1985)
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Dadd2     D    Dadd2          D
After the fire the fire still burns,
    Dadd2       D         Dadd2      D
the heart grows older but never ever learns.
    Dadd2    D        Dadd2   D    Dadd2  D
The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns,
          G                   D         |  D   G  | 2x
after the fire the fire still burns.

Dadd2           D                             G
I heard a voice asking what happens after the fire
             D(maj7)                                        G
and then the sound of a breaking window and the scream of a tyre
             D(maj7)                               G
and then the sound of distant gun and the cry of a hungry child.
             D
The night is hot
    Dadd2     D
but nothing's gonna stop
     D  G
this ga---ng going wild.


          D         
After the fire the fire still burns,
                G    
the heart grows older but never ever learns.
             D 
The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns,
          G                   D      |  D   G  | 2x
after the fire the fire still burns.

D
I saw Matt Dillon in black and white
                         G
there ain't no colour in memories.
            D
He rode his brother's Harley acrosss the TV
                            G
while I was laughing at Dom deLuise.
        D                                              G
Now I'm cycling all my video tapes, I'm crying and I'm joking.
                D                        
I've gotta stop drinking, I've gotta stop thinking,
                G
I've gotta stop smoking.

          D         
After the fire the fire still burns,
                G    
the heart grows older but never ever learns.
             D 
The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns,
          G  
after the fire
         Gsus  Hm
the fire still burns, raging through the pain,

blackening the promises, the tears and the rain.
              G
The fire will burn

'til the wind begins to turn
                    C
and it all begins again.


          D         
After the fire the fire still burns,
                G    
the heart grows older but never ever learns.
             D 
The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns,
          G                   Em
after the fire the fire still burns,
               Em             C        G                      
the fire still burns,

|D   G | 2x

Dadd2     D         
After the fire the fire still burns,
                G    
the heart grows older but never ever learns.
             D 
The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns,
          G                   D  
after the fire the fire still burns.

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Peter Eybert                              pjoe@charon.muc.de
Appenzellerstr. 123                      Tel: +49-89-7593734
81475 Muenchen                            (NeXTMail welcome)
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