O Deep Purple é uma banda de rock inglesa formada em Hertford, Hertfordshire. Em 1967, Chris Curtis, ex-baterista do The Searchers, teve a idéia exótica de reunir vários músicos muito talentosos num grupo chamado Roundabout (carrossel). Eles se revezariam em torno do baterista, como num carrossel. Depois que a idéia foi comprada pelo produtor Tony Edwards, o primeiro músico a topar a idéia foi o tecladista Jon Lord, colega de Curtis nos The Flowerpot Men, onde também tocava o baixista Nick Simper.
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Deep Purple - Burn (Blackmore/Lord/Paice/Coverdale) From "Burn" (1974)
Key: B flat
[Intro]
Gm
[Verse 1]
Gm The sky is red, I don't understand; F/G past midnight I still see the land. Gm People are sayin' the woman is damned, CGm she makes you burn with a wave of her hand. The city's ablaze, the town's on fire; F/G the woman's flames are reachin' higher. Gm We were fools, we called her "liar"; BbFCGmEbCGm All I hear is "Burn!"
[Verse 2] (verse 1 chords)
I didn't believe she was devil's sperm; she said, "Curse you all, you'll never learn! When I leave there's no return!" The people laughed till she said, "Burn!" Warning came, no one cared; earth was shakin', we stood and stared. When it came no one was spared; Still I hear "Burn!"
[Chorus]
DmBb You know we had no time, AmBb we could not even try, DmBb/DC/DGm You know we had no time.
[Verse 3] (verse 1 chords)
The sky is red, I don't understand; past midnight, I still see the land. People are sayin' the woman is damned; she makes you burn with a wave of her hand. Warning came, no one cared; earth was shakin, we stood and stared. When it came no one was spared. Still I hear "Burn!"
Chords typed in from an old songbook of the album "Burn" (1974) by: Bill Jones ([email protected])
"...but I know I play a whole load of Purple riffs differently to the way the b'stard in black does (I know he plays Space Truckin' differently to me)"