Табулатура в формате Guitar Pro , содержащая следующие дорожки:
guitar 1
Electric Guitar (jazz]
guitar 2
Electric Guitar (jazz]
bass
Acoustic Bass
keyboard
Percussive Organ
isaac brock (vocals)
Lead 1 (square]
violin
Contrabass
Текст
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