Kristofferson Kris - He's a poet, аккорды песни для гитары

Kristofferson Kris - He's a poet, аккорды песни для гитары VERSE 1: G G G G See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans, C C G G Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile-- C C G Em Once he had a future full of money, love, and dreams, A7 A7 Dsus4 D Which he spent like they was goin' outa style-- G G G G And he keeps right on a'changin' for the better or the worse, C D G G Searchin' for a shrine he's never found-- C C G G Never knowin' if believin' is a blessin' or a curse, C D G G Or if the goin' up was worth the comin' down-- CHORUS: C C He's a poet, he's a picker-- G G He's a prophet, he's a pusher-- D D D G He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned-- C C G G He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, D D D G G Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home. Asus4 Asus4 VERSE 2: A A A A He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars, D D A A And he's traded in tomorrow for today-- D D A F#m Runnin' from his devils, Lord, and reachin' for the stars, B7 B7 E E And losin' all he's loved along the way-- A A A A But if this world keeps right on turnin' for the better or the worse, D E A A And all he ever gets is older and around-- D D A A From the rockin' of the cradle to the rollin' of the hearse, D (or Bm) E A A The goin' up was worth the comin' down-- CHORUS: D D He's a poet, he's a picker-- A A He's a prophet, he's a pusher-- E E E A He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned-- D D A A He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, E E E A A Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home. E E E There's a lotta wrong directions on that lonely way back home.
Kristofferson Kris - He's a poet, аккорды песни для гитары VERSE 1: G G G G See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans, C C G G Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile-- C C G Em Once he had a future full of money, love, and dreams, A7 A7 Dsus4 D Which he spent like they was goin' outa style-- G G G G And he keeps right on a'changin' for the better or the worse, C D G G Searchin' for a shrine he's never found-- C C G G Never knowin' if believin' is a blessin' or a curse, C D G G Or if the goin' up was worth the comin' down-- CHORUS: C C He's a poet, he's a picker-- G G He's a prophet, he's a pusher-- D D D G He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned-- C C G G He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, D D D G G Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home. Asus4 Asus4 VERSE 2: A A A A He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars, D D A A And he's traded in tomorrow for today-- D D A F#m Runnin' from his devils, Lord, and reachin' for the stars, B7 B7 E E And losin' all he's loved along the way-- A A A A But if this world keeps right on turnin' for the better or the worse, D E A A And all he ever gets is older and around-- D D A A From the rockin' of the cradle to the rollin' of the hearse, D (or Bm) E A A The goin' up was worth the comin' down-- CHORUS: D D He's a poet, he's a picker-- A A He's a prophet, he's a pusher-- E E E A He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned-- D D A A He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, E E E A A Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home. E E E There's a lotta wrong directions on that lonely way back home.

Kristofferson Kris - He's a poet, аккорды песни для гитары

VERSE 1:
           
G
G
G
G
See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans,
C
C
G
G
Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile--
C
C
G
Em
Once he had a future full of money, love, and dreams,
A7
A7
Dsus4
D
Which he spent like they was goin' outa style--
G
G
G
G
And he keeps right on a'changin' for the better or the worse,
C
D
G
G
Searchin' for a shrine he's never found--
C
C
G
G
Never knowin' if believin' is a blessin' or a curse,
C
D
G
G
Or if the goin' up was worth the comin' down-- CHORUS:
C
C
He's a poet, he's a picker--
G
G
He's a prophet, he's a pusher--
D
D
D
G
He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned--
C
C
G
G
He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction,
D
D
D
G
G
Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
Asus4
Asus4
VERSE 2:
A
A
A
A
He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars,
D
D
A
A
And he's traded in tomorrow for today--
D
D
A
F#m
Runnin' from his devils, Lord, and reachin' for the stars,
B7
B7
E
E
And losin' all he's loved along the way--
A
A
A
A
But if this world keeps right on turnin' for the better or the worse,
D
E
A
A
And all he ever gets is older and around--
D
D
A
A
From the rockin' of the cradle to the rollin' of the hearse,
D
(or
Bm
)
E
A
A
The goin' up was worth the comin' down-- CHORUS:
D
D
He's a poet, he's a picker--
A
A
He's a prophet, he's a pusher--
E
E
E
A
He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned--
D
D
A
A
He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction,
E
E
E
A
A
Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
E
E
E
There's a lotta wrong directions on that lonely way back home.
VERSE 1:
           
G
G
G
G
See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans,
C
C
G
G
Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile--
C
C
G
Em
Once he had a future full of money, love, and dreams,
A7
A7
Dsus4
D
Which he spent like they was goin' outa style--
G
G
G
G
And he keeps right on a'changin' for the better or the worse,
C
D
G
G
Searchin' for a shrine he's never found--
C
C
G
G
Never knowin' if believin' is a blessin' or a curse,
C
D
G
G
Or if the goin' up was worth the comin' down-- CHORUS:
C
C
He's a poet, he's a picker--
G
G
He's a prophet, he's a pusher--
D
D
D
G
He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned--
C
C
G
G
He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction,
D
D
D
G
G
Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
Asus4
Asus4
VERSE 2:
A
A
A
A
He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars,
D
D
A
A
And he's traded in tomorrow for today--
D
D
A
F#m
Runnin' from his devils, Lord, and reachin' for the stars,
B7
B7
E
E
And losin' all he's loved along the way--
A
A
A
A
But if this world keeps right on turnin' for the better or the worse,
D
E
A
A
And all he ever gets is older and around--
D
D
A
A
From the rockin' of the cradle to the rollin' of the hearse,
D
(or
Bm
)
E
A
A
The goin' up was worth the comin' down-- CHORUS:
D
D
He's a poet, he's a picker--
A
A
He's a prophet, he's a pusher--
E
E
E
A
He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned--
D
D
A
A
He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction,
E
E
E
A
A
Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
E
E
E
There's a lotta wrong directions on that lonely way back home.
VERSE 1:
           
G
G
G
G
See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans,
C
C
G
G
Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile--
C
C
G
Em
Once he had a future full of money, love, and dreams,
A7
A7
Dsus4
D
Which he spent like they was goin' outa style--
G
G
G
G
And he keeps right on a'changin' for the better or the worse,
C
D
G
G
Searchin' for a shrine he's never found--
C
C
G
G
Never knowin' if believin' is a blessin' or a curse,
C
D
G
G
Or if the goin' up was worth the comin' down-- CHORUS:
C
C
He's a poet, he's a picker--
G
G
He's a prophet, he's a pusher--
D
D
D
G
He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned--
C
C
G
G
He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction,
D
D
D
G
G
Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
Asus4
Asus4
VERSE 2:
A
A
A
A
He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars,
D
D
A
A
And he's traded in tomorrow for today--
D
D
A
F#m
Runnin' from his devils, Lord, and reachin' for the stars,
B7
B7
E
E
And losin' all he's loved along the way--
A
A
A
A
But if this world keeps right on turnin' for the better or the worse,
D
E
A
A
And all he ever gets is older and around--
D
D
A
A
From the rockin' of the cradle to the rollin' of the hearse,
D
(or
Bm
)
E
A
A
The goin' up was worth the comin' down-- CHORUS:
D
D
He's a poet, he's a picker--
A
A
He's a prophet, he's a pusher--
E
E
E
A
He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned--
D
D
A
A
He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction,
E
E
E
A
A
Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
E
E
E
There's a lotta wrong directions on that lonely way back home.

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