The Night They Drove old Dixie Down: аккорды на гитаре
На этой странице вы найдёте аккорды песни «The Night They Drove old Dixie Down» для гитары, а также полный текст композиции. Аккорды и текст размещены в обучающих целях, чтобы начинающим гитаристам было проще разобраться, как играть песню «The Night They Drove old Dixie Down» на гитаре.
Как играть на гитаре песню «The Night They Drove old Dixie Down»: аккорды, текст, разбор
Для начала давайте ознакомимся с оригинальными аккордами, которые используются в композиции «The Night They Drove old Dixie Down», 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 «The Night They Drove old Dixie Down» для гитары
Чтобы сыграть песню «The Night They Drove old Dixie Down» на гитаре, вам нужно выучить следующие аккорды:
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Слова песни «The Night They Drove old Dixie Down» с аккордами
Am C F Am Virgil Caine is the name, and I served on the Danville train C Am F Am 'Til Stonewall's cavalry came, and tore up the tracks again. F C Am F In the winter of '65, we were hungry, just barely alive. Am F C Am I took the train to Richmond, it fell, it's a time I remember, D oh so well, C F C The night they drove old Dixie down, Am and all the bells were ringing, C F C The night they drove old Dixie down, Am and the people were singin'. They went C Am D F La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La Am C Am C }x2 C Am Am C F Am Back with my wife in Tennessee, when one day she said to me C Am F Am "Virgil, quick, come see, there goes Robert E. Lee!" F Am Now I don't mind' choppin' wood, C Am and I don't care if the money's no good. F Am Ya take what ya need, and leave the rest, C Am D but they should never have taken the very best. C F C The night they drove old Dixie down, Am and all the bells were ringing, C F C The night they drove old Dixie down, Am and the people were singin'. They went C Am D F La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La Am C Am C }x2 C Am Am C F Am Like my father before me, I'm a workin' man C Am F Am Like my brother above me, I took a rebel stand. F Am He was just eighteen, proud and brave, C Am but a Yankee laid him in his grave F Am I swear by the blood below my feet, C Am D you can't raise the cane back up when it's in the seed. C F C The night they drove old Dixie down, Am and all the bells were ringing, C F C The night they drove old Dixie down, Am and the people were singin'. They went C Am D F La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La