{comment:Intro:} [G] [G] [Am] [G] [G] [Am] [F] [F] [G] [G] [G] [Am] {comment:1. verse} [G] [G] [Am]______Sweet Child in time [G] [G] [Am]______You'll see the line [F] [F] [G]______The line that's drawn between [G] [G] [Am]______The good and the bad [G] [G] [Am]______See the blind man [G] [G] [Am]______Shooting at the world [F] [F] [G]______Bullets flying [G] [G] [Am]______Taking toll [G] [G] [Am]______If you've been bad, [G] [G] [Am]______Lord I bet you have [F] [F] [G]______And you've not been hit [G] [G] [Am]______By flying lead [G] [G] [Am]______You'd better close your eyes [G] [G] [Am]______And bow your head [F] [F] [G] [G] [G] [Am]______Wait for the ricochet {comment:Same chord sequence repeated with the infamous screams over} {comment:Instrumental passage} {comment:2. verse:} Sweet child in time you'll see the line The line that's drawn between the good and the bad See the blind man shooting at the world Bullets flying taking toll If you've been bad, Lord I bet you have And you've not been hit by flying lead You'd better close your eyes and bow your head And wait for the ricochet
[Bm]If you're leaving, close the door. [A]I'm not expecting people [Bm]anymore. [Bm]Hear me greaving, lying on the floor. [A7]Whether I'm drunk or dead I [Bm]really ain't too sure. [Bm]I'm a blind man,[D] I'm a blind man. [G]And my world is [Em]pale. [Bm]When a blind man cries, [D]Lord you know [G]there ain't no sadder [Bm]tale. [Bm]Had a friend once, in a room. [A]Had a good time, but it ended much to soon. [Bm]In a cold month, in that room. [A7]Found a reason for the [Bm]things we had to do. [Bm]I'm a blind, I'm[D] a blind man. [G]Now my world is [Em]cold. [Bm]When a blind man cries, [D]Lord you know he [G]feels it from his [Bm]soul
[G]We all came down to Montreux on the Lake Ge[F]neva [G]shoreline [G]To make records with the mobile We didn't [F]have much [G]time [G]Frank Zappa and the mothers were at the best [F]place a[G]round [G]But some stupid with a flare-gun burned the place [F]to the [G]ground [C]Smoke on the [Ab]water [G]a fire in the sky [C]Smoke on the [Ab]water They burned down the gambling house it died with an awful sound A funky claude was running in and out pulling kids out the ground When it all was over we had to find another place But Swiss time was running out it seemed that we would lose the race Smoke on the water a fire in the sky Smoke on the water We ended up at the Grand Hotel it was empty cold and bare But with the rolling truck stones thing outside making our music there With a few red lights and a few old beds we made a place to sweat No matter what we get out of this I know well never forget Smoke on the water a fire in the sky Smoke on the water
{c:Key: Gm} {c:Intro: Gm / F / Eb} I have o[Gm]ften told you stories [F]about the way I l[Gm]ived the life of a drifter [Dm] waiting for the day When I'd t[Gm]ake your hand and sing you songs Then m[F]aybe you would say [Gm]Come lay with me and love me [Dm] And I would surely stay[D] [C] [Bb] [Bb] But I f[C]eel I'm growing o[Gm]lder[G] [F] [Eb] And the so[F]ngs that I have s[Bb]ung E[D]cho in the di[Gm]stance Like the so[F]und Of a w[Bb]indmill going ro[Eb]und[Eb] [D] [Cm]Guess I'll always [Dm]be A soldier of f[Gm]ortune. {c:Solo: Gm / C / Gm / C /} {c: Gm / Bb / C / Gm} Many times I've been a traveller I looked for something new In days of old when nights were cold I wandered without you But those days I thought my eyes Had seen you standing near Though blindness is confusing It shows that you're not here. Now I feel I'm going older And the songs that I have sung Echo in the distance Like the sound Of a windmill going round Guess I'll always be A soldier of fortune Yes, [Eb]I can hear the [F]sound of a wi[Bb]ndmill going [Eb]round[Eb] [D] I g[Cm]uess I'll always [Dm]be a soldier of f[Gm]ortune. I g[Eb]uess I'll a[F]lways be a soldier of f[G]oRtune.