Sunday Evening: аккорды на гитаре
На этой странице вы найдёте аккорды песни «Sunday Evening» для гитары, а также полный текст композиции. Аккорды и текст размещены в обучающих целях, чтобы начинающим гитаристам было проще разобраться, как играть песню «Sunday Evening» на гитаре.
Как играть на гитаре песню «Sunday Evening»: аккорды, текст, разбор
Для начала давайте ознакомимся с оригинальными аккордами, которые используются в композиции «Sunday Evening», 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 «Sunday Evening» для гитары
Чтобы сыграть песню «Sunday Evening» на гитаре, вам нужно выучить следующие аккорды:
- E
- Eb
- A
- Ab
- A#
- B
- F#
- C#
- Am
- G#
- G
- F
Слова песни «Sunday Evening» с аккордами
Начало E E Eb E Eb E Eb E Eb A Ab A Ab A A# B Куплет B What if I told you that everything you know B Isn't even really true? F# I don't think that you think much, Do ya? F# You don't think that I notice, Do ya? B And if I told you that nothing matters in the end B I'm not sure if you care much, Do ya? B I don't guess that you scare much, Do ya? До припева C# F# E I'm so tired of those fears I have, dear C# F# E I'm so tired of those fears we have, dear Припев B I can Do what you can B F# Even if my beliefs are broken B Even if my pockets broke too F# B I can Do anything that you can do Куплет B One day, some Sunday, you'll realize you taste death B And just one day away from you F# Then I think that you care more, won't ya? F# I'm pretty sure that you'll pay more, won't ya? B Well, who would you ask if you had to find the truth? F# I don't know that you know much, Do ya? F# Not that anyone does, now Do they? До припева C# F# E I'm so tired of your fears you have, dear C# F# E I Am tired of those fears we have, dear C# F# E We're on fire 'cause those fears they have, dear Припев B I can Do what you can B F# Even if my beliefs are broken B Even if my pockets broke too F# I can Do anything that you can do B Looking into the future F# I got a wild thought in my head B It turns me up like a fightin' machine F# B It Turn me off like a worship machine Конец E Eb E Eb E A Ab A Ab A Ab E Eb E Eb E Eb E Eb Show someone else your loin A Ab A Ab A Ab A Ab Watch their head hit the floor E Eb E Eb E Eb E Eb Pray to, pray what for A Ab A Ab A Ab A Ab Watch all heads hit the floor G# G G# G G# G G# Keys, all gold and more F# F F# F F# F F# Love us, not what for F All the way past Sunday evening E Eb All the way to Monday's door