Dubliners - On Raglan Road, аккорды песни для гитары
Intro
D
D G
On Raglan Road on an autumn day,
Bm A G
I saw her first and knew
G F#m Bm
That her dark hair would weave a snare,
A
that I might one day rue
G F#m Bm
I saw the danger and I passed,
D A
along the enchanted way,
D G
and I said: 'Let grief, be a fallen leaf
Bm A D
at the dawning of the day'
D
On Grafton Street in November,
G Bm A G
we tripped lightly along the ledge
G F# Bm
Of a deep ravine, where can be seen,
D A
the worth of passion's pledge
G F# Bm
The Queen of Hearts, still making tarts,
D A
and I not making hay
D
Oh, I loved too much and by such,
G Bm A G
by such, is happiness thrown away
D
Oh, I loved too much and by such,
G Bm A D
by such, is happiness thrown away
D G
I gave her gifts of the mind,
Bm A G
I gave her the secret signs
G F# Bm
That's known to the artists who have known,
D A
the true gods of sound and stone
G F# Bm
And word and tint, without stint,
D A
I gave her poems to say
D G
With her own name there, and her own dark hair,
Bm A G
like clouds over fields of May
D G
With her own name there, and her own dark hair,
Bm A D
like clouds over fields of May
D G
On a quiet street, where old ghosts meet,
Bm A G
I see her walking now
G F#m Bm
Away from me so hurriedly,
D A
my reason must allow
G F# Bm
That I had loved, not as I should,
D A
a creature made of clay
D
When the angel woos the clay,
G Bm A G
he'd lose, his wings at the dawn of day
D
When the angel woos the clay,
G Bm A D G D
he'd lose, his wings at the dawn of day
Dubliners - On Raglan Road, аккорды песни для гитары
Intro
D
D G
On Raglan Road on an autumn day,
Bm A G
I saw her first and knew
G F#m Bm
That her dark hair would weave a snare,
A
that I might one day rue
G F#m Bm
I saw the danger and I passed,
D A
along the enchanted way,
D G
and I said: 'Let grief, be a fallen leaf
Bm A D
at the dawning of the day'
D
On Grafton Street in November,
G Bm A G
we tripped lightly along the ledge
G F# Bm
Of a deep ravine, where can be seen,
D A
the worth of passion's pledge
G F# Bm
The Queen of Hearts, still making tarts,
D A
and I not making hay
D
Oh, I loved too much and by such,
G Bm A G
by such, is happiness thrown away
D
Oh, I loved too much and by such,
G Bm A D
by such, is happiness thrown away
D G
I gave her gifts of the mind,
Bm A G
I gave her the secret signs
G F# Bm
That's known to the artists who have known,
D A
the true gods of sound and stone
G F# Bm
And word and tint, without stint,
D A
I gave her poems to say
D G
With her own name there, and her own dark hair,
Bm A G
like clouds over fields of May
D G
With her own name there, and her own dark hair,
Bm A D
like clouds over fields of May
D G
On a quiet street, where old ghosts meet,
Bm A G
I see her walking now
G F#m Bm
Away from me so hurriedly,
D A
my reason must allow
G F# Bm
That I had loved, not as I should,
D A
a creature made of clay
D
When the angel woos the clay,
G Bm A G
he'd lose, his wings at the dawn of day
D
When the angel woos the clay,
G Bm A D G D
he'd lose, his wings at the dawn of day
