Calvin Harris & Ellie Goulding - I Need Your Love || GUITAR

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Kapodaster na 1 progu.
Bicie : ddggdg

Bm :
  2   3   4
E |-O-|---|---| 
H |---|-O-|---|
G |---|---|-O-|
D |---|---|-O-|
A |-O-|---|---|
E |-X-|---|---|


Ref : I need your love   Bm
I need your time   G
When everything's wrong   D
You make it right   D  
I feel so high   A  Bm
I come alive   G
I need to be free with you tonight   D  D
I need your love   A  Bm

I need your love   Bm

I take a deep breath every time I pass your door   Bm  G
I know you're there but I can't see you anymore   D  D  A
And that's the reason you're in the dark   Bm  G
I've been a stranger ever since we fell apart   D  D  A
And I feel so helpless here   Bm  G
Watch my eyes are filled with fear   D  D  A
Tell me do you feel the same   Bm  G
Hold me in your arms again   D  D  A

Ref : I need your love   Bm
 . . .

I need your love   Bm

Now I'm dreaming, will ever find you now?   Bm  G
I walk in circles but I'll never figure out   D  D  A
What I mean to you, do I belong   Bm  G
I try to fight this but I know I'm not that strong   D  D  A
And I feel so helpless here   Bm  G
Watch my eyes are filled with fear   D  D  A  
Tell me do you feel the same   Bm  G
Hold me in your arms again   D  D  A

Ref : I need your love   Bm
 . . . 

I need your love   Bm

All the years   Bm
All the times
You were never been to blame
And now my eyes are open   D
And now my heart is closing
And all the tears   Bm
All the lies
All the waste
I've been trying to make it change
And now my eyes are perfect   D

Ref : I need your love   Bm
 . . . 

Arthur James - Impossible || GUITAR

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Kapodaster na 3 progu.
Bicie : ddddgggdgdg

I remember years ago   a
Someone told me I should take   C
Caution when it comes to love   G
I did   F
And you were strong and I was not   a
My illusion, my mistake   C
I was careless I forgot   G
I did   F
And now when all is done   F
There is nothing to say   G
You have gone and so effortlessly   a
You have won
You can go ahead tell them   G

Ref : Tell them all I know now   a
Shout it from the roof tops   C
Write it on the sky line   G
All we had is gone now   F
Tell them I was happy   a
And my heart is broken   C
All my scars are open   G
Tell them what I hoped would be   F
Impossible, impossible   a  C
Impossible, impossible   G  F

Falling out of love is hard   a
Falling for betrayal is worst   C
Broken trust and broken hearts   G
I know, I know   F
Thinking all you need is there   a
Building faith on love and words   C
Empty promises will wear   G
I know, I know   F
And now when all is gone   F
There is nothing to say   a
And if you're done with embarrassing me   G
On your own you can go ahead tell them   F

Ref : Tell them all I know now   a
 . . .

I remember years ago   a
Someone told me I should take   C
Caution when it comes to love   G
I did   F

Ref : Tell them all I know now   a
 . . .

Bruno Mars - Count On Me || GUITAR

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Kapodaster na 1 progu.
Bicie : d*dd*dd*d
* - gramy tylko na strunach basowych 


If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the see   C  e
I'll sail the world to find you   a  F
If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see C e 
I'll be the light to guide you   a  F

Przed ref : Find you what we're made of   d  e
When we are called to help our friends in need   F  G

Ref : You can count on me like one, two, three   C  e
I'll be there   a  
And I know when I need it   F
I can count on you like four, three, two   C  e
And you'll be there   a
'cos that's what friends are s'posed to do   F
Oh yeah   C
Ooh ooh ooh ooh   e
Ooh ooh ooh ooh   a  G
Yeah yeah   F  G

If you're tossin' and you're and you just can't fall asleep   C e
I'll sing a song beside you   a  F
And if you ever forget how much you really mean to me   C  e
Everyday I will remind you, oh   a  F

Przed ref : Find you what we're made of   d  e
 . . . 

Ref : You can count on me like one, two, three   C  e
 . . . 

You'll always have my shoulder when you cry   d   e   a   G
I'll never let go, never say good-bye, you know you can  d  e F G

Ref : Count on me like one, two, three   C  e
 . . .

Ich Troje - A wszystko to... bo Ciebie kocham || GITARA

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Bicie : ddggdg
   
    C                      a
Czy wiesz malutka może jak ciebie mi brak?
    d                     G
Czy czujesz to co ja, gdy jestem sam?
       C                a  
Jestem opętany jak w niewoli pies.
    d         G
Kto jest temu winien, wiesz? 

a             F
Nie ma takich prostych słów, 
     G                E
co oddadzą to co boli mnie... 
           a              F
Przeczucie mam, że jednak spyta ktoś: 
        G                     E
"Czy ta bajka się nie kończy źle"? 


   C              a
To tylko zazdrość zżera mnie,
       d                       G
Zawsze wtedy kiedy obok ciebie nie ma mnie .
    C                         a
Raz jestem doktor Jekyll, raz Mr. Hyde 
d                          G
Transformacja trwa - nie zatrzymam jej! 

C               a

Oko w oko stań. Co za twarz! 
   d                 G
No powiedz ... Boisz się...
   C          a
Za późno już, zwalam stąd.
       d                    G
Będzie lepiej jak zapomnisz mnie!



                 C E           a     G
Ref : A wszystko to, bo ciebie kocham!
           C                      G
I nie wiem jak bez Ciebie mógłbym żyć.
       C         E         a      G
Chodź! pokażę ci czym moja miłość jest.
    C        G    C       G
Dla ciebie zabije się!

C                          a                                      
Zdarza mi się być na haju, wiesz jak jest.
d                           G
Dziwne wizje wchodzą, nie pożądasz mnie... 
C                         a
Pragniesz kogoś bardziej, żegnaj więc.
d                               G
Nie chcesz nic tłumaczyć, no to odwal się!

C              a
Ochoty nie mam słuchać i stać,
d                     G
Na milczenie nie stać mnie.
C                    a
Przechodzi nas oboje zimny dreszcz;
d                            G  
Czy ta bajka się nie skończy źle? 

                 C E           a     G
Ref : A wszystko to, bo ciebie kocham!
 . . .     x2

C               a
Oko w oko stań. Co za twarz! 
   d                 G
No powiedz ... Boisz się...
   C          a
Za późno już, zwalam stąd.
       d                    G
Będzie lepiej jak zapomnisz mnie!


                 C E           a     G
Ref : A wszystko to, bo ciebie kocham!
 . . .    x3

David Guetta - Titanium || GUITAR

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Kapodaster na 3 progu.

Gramy to tak, aby przytłumić struny, naciskając lekko dłonią o struny nad otworem renesansowym.

e |-------------------|-------------------|--------------------|--------------------|
H |-------------------|-------------------|--------------------|--------------------|
G |------2---4---2----|------0---2---0----|------2---4---2-----|------2---4---2-----|
D |----0---0---0---0--|----0---0---0---0--|----2---2---2---2---|----2---2---2---2---|
A |-------------------|-------------------|--------------------|--------------------|
E |--3----------------|--2----------------|--0-----------------|--0-----------------|

e |-------------------|-------------------|-------------------|-------------------|
H |-------------------|-------------------|-------------------|-------------------|
G |------2---4---2----|------0---2---0----|------2---4---2-5--|----4---2---4---0--|
D |----0---0---0---0--|----0---0---0---0--|----2---2---2------|------2---2---2----|
A |-------------------|-------------------|-------------------|-------------------|
E |--3----------------|--2----------------|--0----------------|--0----------------|


           Asus2
|---|---|---|
H |---|---|---|
G |---|-0-|---|
D |---|-0-|---|
A |---|---|---|
E |---|---|---|



C            G
You shout it loud
    a              F
But i can’t hear a word you say
C            G               a    F
 I’m talking loud not saying much
C             G     a                F
 I’m criticized but all your bull is brick of shame
C              G              a    F
 You shoot me down, but i get up

      F               G          e
Ref : I’m bulletproof nothing to lose

    a         F
Far away, far away
      G                 e
Ricochet, you take your aim
    a         F
Far away, far away
             G                e
You shoot me down but I won’t fall
     a    Asus2  F
I am tita- ni -  um
             G                e
You shoot me down but I won’t fall
          a   Asus2  F
I am like tita- ni - um
          a   Asus2  F
I am like tita- ni-  um…

C      G
Cut me down

       a           F
But is you who had offered there to fall
C           G         a    F
Ghost town, haunted love
C          G             a              F
Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones
C           G                a    F
I’m talking loud not saying much

      F               G          e
Ref : I’m bulletproof nothing to lose

 . . . 

C           G
Stone-hard, machine gun

a             F 
Firing at the ones who run
C           G                 a 
Stone-hard, those bulletproof guns

F                 G           e
You shoot me down but I won’t fall

          a   Asus2   F
I am like tita - ni - um    x 3

Weekend - Ona tańczy dla mnie || TABULATURA

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Ref :

|--0-0--0-0-----|----------------|------0--1--0--|-------0---|---------------|
|--1-1--1-1-----|--1---1--3--1--|--1------------|--1--------|--3--0--1--3--|
|--2-2--2-2-----|----------------|----------------|-----------|---------------|
|----------------|----------------|----------------|-----------|---------------|
|----------------|----------------|----------------|-----------|---------------|
|----------------|----------------|----------------|-----------|---------------|

|----------------|------0--0--0--|------0--0--0--|---------------|--------|
|--1---3--3--0--|--1-------------|--1------------|--3--0--1--3--|--3h1--|
|----------------|----------------|----------------|---------------|--------|
|----------------|----------------|----------------|---------------|--------|
|----------------|----------------|----------------|---------------|--------|
|----------------|----------------|----------------|---------------|--------|

|--0--0--------|
|--------3--1--|
|---------------|
|---------------|
|---------------|
|---------------|

Rif :

|--0--5------5--3--5---|--8--5------5--8--5--|--8--5-----12--10--8--|
|-----------------------|--------1--------------|------------------------|
|--------2--------------|-----------------------|------------------------|
|-----------------------|-----------------------|---------3--------------|
|-----------------------|-----------------------|------------------------|
|-----------------------|-----------------------|------------------------|

|--7------10--8--10--|--0--5-----5--3--5--|--8--5-----8--5--8---|
|----------------------|----------------------|--------1-------------|
|-----0----------------|--------2------------|-----------------------|
|----------------------|----------------------|----------------------|
|----------------------|----------------------|----------------------|
|----------------------|----------------------|----------------------|

|--10--5-----5--3--8--|--7-----10--10--8--7--|--0--5-----0--0--------|
|-----------------------|------------------------|------------------3--1--|
|-----------------------|-----0------------------|--------2---------------|
|---------3-------------|------------------------|------------------------|
|-----------------------|------------------------|------------------------|
|-----------------------|------------------------|------------------------|

|--------0--0--------|
|--------------3--1--|
|--2--2--------------|
|---------------------|
|---------------------|
|---------------------|

Zwrotka :

|------------------------|--0---------------|----------------0--|------------0------|
|-1--1--1--1-----1--3--|----3--1--3--1---|-1--1--1--1-------|--3--1--3-----3---|
|-------------2----------|------------------|-------------------|--------------------|
|------------------------|------------------|--------------------|-------------------|
|------------------------|------------------|--------------------|-------------------|
|------------------------|------------------|--------------------|-------------------|

|----------------------|--0---------------|-----------------0--|------------0------|
|--1--1--1-----1--3--|-----3--1--3--1--|--1--1--1--1-------|--3--1--3-----3---|
|-----------2----------|------------------|--------------2-----|-------------------|
|----------------------|------------------|---------------------|-------------------|
|----------------------|------------------|---------------------|-------------------|
|----------------------|------------------|---------------------|-------------------|

|--0--------0--------|--0--------0--------|--0--------0-----------|
|--------------3--1--|--------------3--1--|--------------3--1-----|
|-----2--2-----------|-----2--2-----------|-----2--2-----------2--|
|---------------------|--------------------|------------------------|
|---------------------|--------------------|------------------------|
|---------------------|--------------------|------------------------|

Weekend - Za każdą chwilę || GITARA

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Bicie : ddggdg


                       a         C
Ref: Za każdą chwilę z tobą oddałbym 
G                a 
to co najdroższe maleńka.
          a                  C
Od zawsze jesteś pragnieniem mym,
G                    a
ja będę cię nosił na rękach


a              C    G                 a
Nie bądź głupi idź, bo ona ciągle tam czeka
a              C   G               a
Możesz wierzyć mi, jej serce łzami ocieka
a            C    G                   a
Każdą chwilę ceń, bo wiele takich nie było
a              C     G                  a
Popatrz w oczy jej i wyznaj, że czujesz miłość


                       a         C
Ref: Za każdą chwilę z tobą oddałbym 
 . . .   x2


a              C    G           a
Pokory nabierz łyk, a serce jej wytłumaczy
a              C     G                    a
Kim dla ciebie jest, jak wiele dla ciebie znaczy
a            C         G          a
Nawet milion słów zbyt mało by to opisać
a                   C       G                a
Co widzisz w oczach jej, że drogą jest twego życia


                       a         C
Ref: Za każdą chwilę z tobą oddałbym 
 . . .  x3
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