Op Gitaartabs leer je de akkoorden van Twilight zone van Golden Earring, een popnummer dat perfect geschikt is om mee te beginnen. Met zijn eenvoudige akkoordprogressie en toegankelijke gitaarwerk biedt dit nummer uit 2008 (van het album The Long Versions - Part One) een solide ingang in het akkoordspel.
Dit is een beginner-vriendelijk nummer op niveau 1. Je werkt met de akkoorden Bm, G, Em, F#m, A en F# — allemaal fundamentele grepen die je in tal van andere nummers tegenkomt. Pak je gitaar, zet de akkoorden neer en speel mee met deze klassieke pop-track.
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Akkoorden in dit liedje
Twilight Zone
Intro:
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Somewhere in a lonely hotel room there's a guy starting to realise
That hiss eternal fate has turned his back on him
It's 2 am
BmEm7
It's 2 A.M., The fear has gone. I'm sitting here waiting the gun still warm
F#mBm
Maybe my connection is tires of taking chances. (Barry) Yeah, there's a storm
Em
On the loose, sirenes in my head wrapped up in silence all circuits are dead