Anouk - Urban solitude

Dm C Bb C | Dm C Bb C | Dm....

(andere gitaar) (other guitar)
G|------------------|-------------2-|
B|-------3----------|------3----3---|
e|-1--0----0--1-1---|-1--0----0-----|
                                     Dm
D|------------------|-----------------0-|
G|------------------|-----------------2-|
B|-------3----------|------3----------3-|
e|-1--0----0--1-1---|-1--0----0-1-5-3-1-|

(Dm)    
I've got a bug in my head. 
      Bb   
And a jumping heart.
C 
No time to spare.
Dm 
Turn left turn right step on it.
Bb                            C
Stopped by the traffic light.

And all that honking screaming.
The cabdriver is dreaming.
Of the beach and babes.
Leaning back easy as the sun goes down.
But I'm already late.


(D       D           D         D          D F)
Dm           
No time to spare, couldn't care less about it,
(      Bb     Bb    Bb      C    C) 
       Bb                   C
if the sky was falling down.
(D          D     D         D  D F)
Dm                                      Bb                              
No I don't care you can stare while the whole 
(Bb       Bb      Bb       C)      
                          C
world is crumbling around me.


          Dm                C 
Urban solitude, breaking me down.
             Bb   C 
Keeps me dreaming.
           Dm              C
Urban solitude, shaking me down.
            Bb     C
Keeps me dreaming.

Dm C Bb C

So you've got a lot of stuff on your mind,
or a bleeding heart when nobody cares.
Step in, step out of the rain.
Head for the flickering lights, just head for the flickering lights.
There's always somebody dancing, taking a chance.
You can find a little romance, someone will give you love,
although it's just enough, to get you through the night.
Well alright now.

No I don't care you can stare, I don't care about it.
No I don't care you can stare, while the whole world is
crumbling around me.

(de tweede gitaar speelt nu het intro)
(the second guitar plays the intro)

Urban solitude, breaking me down.
Keeps me dreaming.
Urban solitude, shaking us down.
Keeps me dreaming.

By Shahar Netanel