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They Are Marching Down on High Street: аккорды на гитаре

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

Как играть на гитаре песню «They Are Marching Down on High Street»: аккорды, текст, разбор

Для начала давайте ознакомимся с оригинальными аккордами, которые используются в композиции «They Are Marching Down on High Street», 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 «They Are Marching Down on High Street» для гитары

Чтобы сыграть песню «They Are Marching Down on High Street» на гитаре, вам нужно выучить следующие аккорды:

  • Em
  • G
  • D
  • C
  • A
  • Bm

Слова песни «They Are Marching Down on High Street» с аккордами

[Куплет]:Em                               G
Down in Old Wapping docks, near the banks and the rocks
D                                    Em
Where the gibbets use to sing across the Thames
Em                          G
Every now and every then with a silver oar with them
D                              Em
The Marshals come to visit our block

[Куплет]:Em                               G
If you cannot pay your rent, off to prison you'll be sent
D                                    Em
Where the gaolers entertain you in the stone hall
Em                                        G
Like the tattooed one armed creature, they call the Newgate Preacher
D                                 Em
For his tales of liberty he must repent

[Припев]:  G                             D
Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet
C              Em              G    D
A procession is coming down on High Street
G                             D
And bound to depart they have shackled to their cart
C                  Bm               Em
The poor lad who is heading for the docks

[Куплет]:Em                               G
But for my own felony, there will be no clemency
D                               Em
As a gentleman of fortune I did serve
Em                               G
Now I’m rolling out of jail, and my final quart of ale
      D                            Em
Has been paid for by the Marshall Deputy

[Припев]:  G                             D
Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet
C              Em              G    D
A procession is coming down on High Street
G                             D
And bound to depart they have shackled to their cart
C                  Bm               Em
The poor lad who is heading for the docks

[Куплет]:Em                               G
For this morbid dalliance, In hope to catch a glance
D                              Em
My audience has come to see my dance
Em                                      G
Like the withered William Kidd, who I'll now be hanging with
   D                                   Em
As the cart towards the docks has well advanced

[Куплет]:Em                                  G
I can see my house from here. See, I grew up over there
D                                    Em
And I'm still a whipping boy, to this I swear
   Em                               G
As the chaplain reads his prayers, I climb the wooden stairs
D                                           Em
And my true love stands there staring at the snare

[Припев]:  G                             D
Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet
C              Em              G    D
A procession is coming down on High Street
G                             D
And bound to depart they have shackled to their cart
C                  Bm               Em
The poor lad who is heading for the docks

[Куплет]:G                       D
Oh close your eyes walk away now my love
C                                       G     D
Don’t be here when the tide leaves in the morning
G                       D
And I'll see you at the heavenly gates
      C                  Bm          Em
Where my face will be as handsome as today

[Припев]:  G                             D
Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet
C              Em              G    D
A procession is coming down on High Street
G                             D
And bound to depart they have shackled to their cart
C                  Bm               Em
The poor lad who is heading for the docks

Источник: Яндекс Музыка / Apple Music

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