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Heatwave (Genesis)

		Intro: Bm  C#7  Bm  Em7

      B        E
No cloud, a sleepy calm
  A                     F#m              G#m       B
Sunbaked earth that's cooled by gentle breeze, and trees
 F#m             B          Bm               C#7
With rustling leaves, only endless days without a care
 Bm              Em7
Nothing must be done
  B            E
Silent, as a day can be
  A                F#m        G#m          B
Far off sounds of others on their chosen run
 F#m      B              Bm                    C#7
As they do, all those things they feel give a life some meaning
 Bm               Em7
Even if they're dull
       D                     Am           D             Am
It's time to stop this dreaming, must rejoin the real world
 D              Am                    D         Am
As revealed by orange lights and a smoky atmosphere

C  Bb  F  Bb  D7  B  F# 

     Ebm              B            Bbm                 C#
The trees and I are shaken by, the same winds but whereas
       B                      Ebm
The trees will lose their withered leaves
   Bbm                    G#m
I just can't seem to let them loose
 Ebm                B             Bbm               C#
And they can't refresh me, those hot winds of the south
 B                 C#          B           C#
Oh I feel like an alien, a stranger in an alien place
 B                 E          A              F#m
Now the light is fading fast, chances slip away
             G#m         B  F#m                  B
A time will come to pass,     when there'll be none
         Bm         C#7                  Bm                Em7
Then addicted to a perfumed poison, betrayed by its aftertaste
    D                     Am           D            Am
Oh we shall lose the wonder and find nothing in return
  D            Am                      D                 Am
Many are the substitutes but they're powerless on their own

C  Bb  F  Bb  D7  B  F#

 Ebm         B              Bbm              C#
Beware the fisherman who's casting out his line
 B                 Ebm
Into a dried up river bed
 B         Bbm                    G#m
But don't try to tell him cos he won't believe you
 Ebm                      B                  Bbm          C#
Throw some bread to the ducks instead, it's easier that way
 B              Ebm        Bbm          G#m
I feel like an alien, a stranger in an alien place
 Ebm                   B            Bbm                 C#
The trees and I are shaken by, the same winds but whereas
       B                      Ebm
The trees will lose their withered leaves
   Bbm                    G#m
I just can't seem to let them loose
 Ebm                B             Bbm               C#
And they can't refresh me, those hot winds of the south
 B              Ebm        Bbm          G#m
I feel like an alien, a stranger in an alien place

Outro: Ebm  B  Bbm  C#  B  Ebm  Bbm  G#m