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High-flying bird: аккорды на гитаре

На этой странице вы найдёте аккорды песни «High-flying bird» для гитары, а также полный текст композиции. Аккорды и текст размещены в обучающих целях, чтобы начинающим гитаристам было проще разобраться, как играть песню «High-flying bird» на гитаре.

Как играть на гитаре песню «High-flying bird»: аккорды, текст, разбор

Для начала давайте ознакомимся с оригинальными аккордами, которые используются в композиции «High-flying bird», 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 «High-flying bird» для гитары

Чтобы сыграть песню «High-flying bird» на гитаре, вам нужно выучить следующие аккорды:

  • G
  • C
  • D
  • Am
  • A

Слова песни «High-flying bird» с аккордами

[ G Fma7 C Fma7 C ] x 2

G C
You wore a little cross of gold around your neck,
G D
I saw it as you flew between my reasons,
Am C
Like a raven in the night time when you left.
G C
I wear a chain upon my wrist that bears no name,
G D
You touched it and you wore it,
Am C
And you kept it in your pillow all the same.

G C
My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms,
Am
I thought myself her keeper,
D
She thought I meant her harm,
G
She thought I was the archer,
C
A weather man of words,
Fma7 C
But I could never shoot down,
G Fma7 C Fma7 C
My high-flying bird.

G C
The white walls of your dressing room are stained in scarlet red.
G D
You bled upon the cold stone like a young man,
Am C
In the foreign field of death.
G C
Wouldn't it be wonderful is all I heard you say,
G D
You never closed your eyes at night and learned to love daylight,
Am C
Instead you moved away.

G C
My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms,
Am
I thought myself her keeper,
D
She thought I meant her harm,
G
She thought I was the archer,
C
A weather man of words,
Fma7 C
But I could never shoot down,

G C
My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms,
Am
I thought myself her keeper,
D
She thought I meant her harm,
G
She thought I was the archer,
C
A weather man of words,
Fma7 C
But I could never shoot down,

G Fma7 C Fma7 C
My high-flying bird.
G C
My high-flying, high-flying bird.
G C
My high-flying, high-flying bird.
G C G
My high-flying, high-flying bird.

Источник: Яндекс Музыка / Apple Music

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