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.