Marley Bob - Buffalo Soilder, аккорды песни для гитары

Intro: 
A7
 
A7

Chorus 1:
  
A
                    
F#m
  Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta,
                    
A
  There was a Buffalo Soldier,
           
F#m
  In the heart of America
  
A
                         
F#m
  Stolen from Africa, brought to America
  
A
                         
F#m
  Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival

Verse 1:
 
D
         
C#m
           
D
       
C#m
I mean it, when I analyse the stench,
C#m7
       
Bm7
      
F#m
To me it makes a lot of sense
D
             
C#m
 
D
 
C#m
How the Dreadlock Rasta
C#m7
      
Bm7
     
F#m
Was the Buffalo Soldier

Chorus 2:
                   
A
                        
F#m
  And he was taken from Africa, brought to America
  
A
                          
F#m
  Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
                      
A
                     
F#m
  Said he was a Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
  
A
                             
F#m
  Buffalo Soldier, in the heart of America

Verse 2:
D
    
C#m
      
D
     
C#m
If you know your history
C#m7
             
Bm7
                 
F#m
Then you would know where your coming from
D
     
C#m
         
D
        
C#m
Then you wouldnt have to ask me
C#m7
      
Bm7
        
F#m
Who the heck do I think I am

Chorus 3:
                 
A
  I'm just a Buffalo Soldier
           
F#m
  In the heart of America
  
A
                         
F#m
  Stolen from Africa, brought to America
                    
A
  Said he was fighting on arrival
  
F#m
  Fighting for survival
                      
A
  Said he was a Buffalo Soldier
              
F#m
  Win the war for America

Link 1:
             
A
  Said he, woe yoe yoe, woe woe yoe yoe
  
F#m
                     
A
  Woe yoe yoe yo, yo yo yo yo
  (
A
)
  Woe yoe yoe, woe woe yoe yoe
  
F#m
                      
A
  Woe yoe yoe yo, yo yo yo yo

Bridge:
  
F#m
  Buffalo Soldier
               
D
       
C#m
  Trodding through the land
                
F#m
  Said he wanna ran
 (
F#m
)
  Then you wanna hand
               
D
             
C#m
  
E
  Trodding through the land, yea, yea

Chorus 4:
  (
E
)                 
A
  Said he was a Buffalo Soldier
              
F#m
  Win the war for America
  
A
                    
F#m
  Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
  
A
                          
F#m
  Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
  
A
  Driven from the mainland
  
F#m
  To the heart of the Carribean

Link 2:
             
A
  Singing, woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe
  
F#m
                     
A
  Woe yoe yoe yo, yo yo yo yo
 (
A
)
  Woe yoe yoe, woe woe yoe yoe
  
F#m
                      
A
  Woe yoe yoe yo, yo yo yo yo

Chorus 5:
  
A
  Trodding through San Juan
  
F#m
  In the arms of America
  
A
                                       
F#m
  Trodding through Jamaica, a Buffalo Soldier
  
A
                          
F#m
  Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
  
A
                    
F#m
  Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta

Coda:
  
A
  Woe yoe yoe, woe woe yoe yoe
  
F#m
                       
A
  Woe yoe yoe yo, yo yo yo yo
  (
A
)
  Woe yoe yoe, woe woe yoe yoe
  
F#m
                       
A
  Woe yoe yoe yo, yo yo yo yo

Intro: 
A7
 
A7

Chorus 1:
  
A
                    
F#m
  Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta,
                    
A
  There was a Buffalo Soldier,
           
F#m
  In the heart of America
  
A
                         
F#m
  Stolen from Africa, brought to America
  
A
                         
F#m
  Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival

Verse 1:
 
D
         
C#m
           
D
       
C#m
I mean it, when I analyse the stench,
C#m7
       
Bm7
      
F#m
To me it makes a lot of sense
D
             
C#m
 
D
 
C#m
How the Dreadlock Rasta
C#m7
      
Bm7
     
F#m
Was the Buffalo Soldier

Chorus 2:
                   
A
                        
F#m
  And he was taken from Africa, brought to America
  
A
                          
F#m
  Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
                      
A
                     
F#m
  Said he was a Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
  
A
                             
F#m
  Buffalo Soldier, in the heart of America

Verse 2:
D
    
C#m
      
D
     
C#m
If you know your history
C#m7
             
Bm7
                 
F#m
Then you would know where your coming from
D
     
C#m
         
D
        
C#m
Then you wouldnt have to ask me
C#m7
      
Bm7
        
F#m
Who the heck do I think I am

Chorus 3:
                 
A
  I'm just a Buffalo Soldier
           
F#m
  In the heart of America
  
A
                         
F#m
  Stolen from Africa, brought to America
                    
A
  Said he was fighting on arrival
  
F#m
  Fighting for survival
                      
A
  Said he was a Buffalo Soldier
              
F#m
  Win the war for America

Link 1:
             
A
  Said he, woe yoe yoe, woe woe yoe yoe
  
F#m
                     
A
  Woe yoe yoe yo, yo yo yo yo
  (
A
)
  Woe yoe yoe, woe woe yoe yoe
  
F#m
                      
A
  Woe yoe yoe yo, yo yo yo yo

Bridge:
  
F#m
  Buffalo Soldier
               
D
       
C#m
  Trodding through the land
                
F#m
  Said he wanna ran
 (
F#m
)
  Then you wanna hand
               
D
             
C#m
  
E
  Trodding through the land, yea, yea

Chorus 4:
  (
E
)                 
A
  Said he was a Buffalo Soldier
              
F#m
  Win the war for America
  
A
                    
F#m
  Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
  
A
                          
F#m
  Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
  
A
  Driven from the mainland
  
F#m
  To the heart of the Carribean

Link 2:
             
A
  Singing, woe yoe yoe,woe woe yoe yoe
  
F#m
                     
A
  Woe yoe yoe yo, yo yo yo yo
 (
A
)
  Woe yoe yoe, woe woe yoe yoe
  
F#m
                      
A
  Woe yoe yoe yo, yo yo yo yo

Chorus 5:
  
A
  Trodding through San Juan
  
F#m
  In the arms of America
  
A
                                       
F#m
  Trodding through Jamaica, a Buffalo Soldier
  
A
                          
F#m
  Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
  
A
                    
F#m
  Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta

Coda:
  
A
  Woe yoe yoe, woe woe yoe yoe
  
F#m
                       
A
  Woe yoe yoe yo, yo yo yo yo
  (
A
)
  Woe yoe yoe, woe woe yoe yoe
  
F#m
                       
A
  Woe yoe yoe yo, yo yo yo yo