At My Funeral: аккорды на гитаре
На этой странице вы найдёте аккорды песни «At My Funeral» для гитары, а также полный текст композиции. Аккорды и текст размещены в обучающих целях, чтобы начинающим гитаристам было проще разобраться, как играть песню «At My Funeral» на гитаре.
Как играть на гитаре песню «At My Funeral»: аккорды, текст, разбор
Для начала давайте ознакомимся с оригинальными аккордами, которые используются в композиции «At My Funeral», оценим, реально ли научиться играть эту песню на гитаре для начинающих гитаристов, а затем посмотрим слова и аккорды песни и перейдём к разбору.
Аккорды песни «At My Funeral» для гитары
Чтобы сыграть песню «At My Funeral» на гитаре, вам нужно выучить следующие аккорды:
- G
- C
- Em
- D
- Am
- G/B
Слова песни «At My Funeral» с аккордами
At My Funeral - Crash Test Dummies I found a wrong version of this song in the archive, so I give my own. This is transcribed from a bootleg recording made when CTD came to Italy some years ago, so it might be a bit different from the original. |: G C Em D :| 2 times G C G D I'm still young, but I know my days are numbered C G Em D 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 and so on G C G D But a time will come when these numbers have all ended C G Em D And all I've ever seen will be forgotten C G Won't you come C G D Em C D To my funeral when my days are done C G Life's not long C G D Em C D And so I hope when I am finally dead and gone that you'll gather round C D G As I am lowered into the ground G C Em D When my coffin is sealed and I'm safely six feet under Perhaps my friends will see fit then to judge me When they pause to consider all my blunders I hope they won't be too quick to begrudge me Won't you come To my funeral when my days are done Life's not long And so I hope when I am finally dead and gone that you'll gather round As I am lowered into the ground G C Em D C G Am G/B If I should die before I wake up C G Am G/B I pray that the lord my soul will take but Em D C G Am D My body, my body, that's your job I can't be sure where I'm headed after death To heaven to hell or beyond to the great vast But if I can I would like to meet my maker There's one or two things I'd sure like to ask Won't you come To my funeral when my days are done Life's not long And so I hope when I am finally dead and gone that you'll gather round As I am lowered into the ground G C Em D G