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==== Rain in Soho ====
tabbed by Rosa

This is just my attempt at making something that sounds good on guitar, following the piano not the vocals/chorus. The secret to making it sound right is just strumming the bottom E string open the whole time. Listen to the song for the rhythm of the riff.

Capo 2

Em      022000
Asus2/E 002200
C5/E    0355xx
F#m/E   0042xx
D/E     000232
C/E     032010
Em7     020030
Csus2/E 032030
Cbar    8 10 10 9 8 8
Am/E    002210

Riff: Em Asus2/E C5/E | F#m/E Em

Intro: Em | Em | Riff | Riff

Em     Asus2/E         C5/E
No one knows where the lone wolf sleeps
       F#m/E                           Em
No one sees the hidden treasure in the castle keep (no no no no)
No one learns the secret name
No one burns in the absent flame (no no no no)
No one broke D.B. Cooper’s fall
No one hopes to hear the bagman call (no no no no)
Children piping in the main square
But no one’s dancingn, no one’s dancing down there (no no no no)

          Em             D/E   C/E
The river goes where the water flows
           D/E            Em7     C/E
But no one knows when the Batcave closed
The river goes where the water flows
But no one knows when the Batcave closed

Em | Em | Riff

No promise sweeter than a blood pact
Nothing harder to go through than a vanishing act (no no no no)
No morning colder than the first frost
No friends closer than the ones we’ve lost (no no no no)
Nothing sharper than a serpent’s tooth
Nothing harder than the gospel truth (no no no no)
Though you repent and don sackcloth and try to make nice
You can’t cross the same river twice (no no no no)

The river goes where the water flows
But no one knows when the Batcave closed
The river goes where the water flows
But no one knows when the Batcave closed

          Cbar                     Em
There’s a club where you’d like to go
               Cbar                    Em
You could meet someone who’s lost like you
Am/E                         Em
Revel in the darkness like a pair of open graves
Am/E                         C/E
Fumble through the fog for a season or two

No town more barren than our town
No haven safer than the one they tore down
No greater love than to lay my life down for a friend
No sweeter pleasure than to see the credits clear through to the end
No one knows where the lone wolf’s gone
No one sees it camped out right there in the front lawn
We played for you but you would not sing
No one was going to get away with anything

The river goes where the water flows
But no one knows when the Batcave closed
The river goes where the water flows
But no one knows when the Batcave closed

Em | Em | repeat the Riff til end