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Letter To Madeline: аккорды на гитаре

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

Как играть на гитаре песню «Letter To Madeline»: аккорды, текст, разбор

Для начала давайте ознакомимся с оригинальными аккордами, которые используются в композиции «Letter To Madeline», 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 «Letter To Madeline» для гитары

Чтобы сыграть песню «Letter To Madeline» на гитаре, вам нужно выучить следующие аккорды:

  • G#
  • Fm
  • D#
  • A#m
  • C#

Слова песни «Letter To Madeline» с аккордами

[Вступление]:G#

[Куплет]:                      Fm          D#
Looked like a hundred guns held on me
                 A#m                C#         Fm
Hunkered by the shed of Detroit General & Company
               D#                     C#
Calling, boy come out, we have you jailed
                       Fm            D#
Beside the buck-shot door, I stood still
                   A#m                 C#               Fm
Wondering how the hell the bastards found me in those hills
                    D#                      C#
And clinging to a letter that I wish I'd mailed

[Припев]:         Fm        D#
Go rest easy, Madeline
                         A#m                C#            Fm
I'm bringing down the bank across this flooded county line
                D#                            C#
And when I get home, we'll have a grand old time
                        Fm             D#
But don't you shed no tears or be surprised
                A#m                 C#                Fm
If you get the word that your wild man has up and died
                   D#                   C#
Just set me up a stone on that high hillside

[Проигрыш]:Fm | D# | A#m | C#

[Куплет]:                    Fm               D#
Now in the pouring snow, sad, but swift
                    A#m
I headed down the highway
                   C#                     Fm
Hoping that the burden of my blues would lift
                       D#                    C#
And praying that the whiskey would keep me brave
               Fm             D#
Oh, but I got caught in the cold
                A#m           G#  C#             Fm
Looking like a hobo without no mercy from the road
                     D#                  C#
And feeling like a dead man without a grave

[Припев]:         Fm     D#
Go rest easy, Madeline
                        A#m                C#            Fm
I'm bringing down the bank across this flooded county line
                D#                            C#
And when I get home, we'll have a grand old time
                       Fm             D#
But don't you shed no tears or be surprised
                 A#m                C#                Fm
If you get the word that your wild man has up and died
                   D#                   C#
Just set me up a stone on that high hillside
C#          Fm
Oh my, oh my

[Проигрыш]:Fm | D# | A#m | C#
Fm | D# | C#

[Куплет]:                 Fm                      D#
Bloodied-up and chained, my legs pinned down
                   A#m                        C#            Fm
I woke to find my fate in the hands of four men gathered 'round
                    D#                 C#
And cursing for the bag they knew I'd hid
                              Fm                  D#
And the more they stomped and moaned, the more I prayed
               A#m                       C#                     Fm
Feeling every spark flying off of that file and their rusted blade
                      D#                                  C#
Said, better think it through, this is your last chance, kid

[Припев]:         Fm     D#
Go rest easy, Madeline
                        A#m                C#            Fm
I'm bringing down the bank across this flooded county line
                D#                            C#
And when I get home, we'll have a grand old time
                       Fm             D#
But don't you shed no tears or be surprised
                 A#m                C#                Fm
If you get the word that your wild man has up and died
                   D#                   C#
Just set me up a stone on that high hillside

Источник: Яндекс Музыка / Apple Music

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