Neil Young - Days That Used To Be, аккорды песни для гитары

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 Days That Used To Be : Ragged Glory 


 
G
                              
 People say don't rock the boat,

     
C
                   
G
  
 Let things go their own way

              
Bm
             
 (	) and what seemed so right

     
C
              
Am
 
 Has gotten hard to say

   
D
                 
G
           
 I wish that I could talk to you,

          
C
         020010  
Am
 And that you could talk to me

              
G
    200003    
 'Cos there's very few of us 

 
Em
      
D
     
 left my friend

          
C
                 
F
 
 From the days that used to be

 
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C
 
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  x2

                                                            
 It seemed like such an easy thing, to follow ones own dream
 But possessions and concessions are not often what they seem
 They drag you down, they load you down, in disguise of security
 But we never used to make those deals
 In the days that used to be
                                                     
 Talk to me, my long lost friend, tell me how you are
 Are you happy with your circumstance, are you driving a new car?
 Does it get you where you want to go, with a seven year warranty
 Or another hundred thousand miles away
 From the days that used to be

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 Days That Used To Be : Ragged Glory 


 
G
                              
 People say don't rock the boat,

     
C
                   
G
  
 Let things go their own way

              
Bm
             
 (	) and what seemed so right

     
C
              
Am
 
 Has gotten hard to say

   
D
                 
G
           
 I wish that I could talk to you,

          
C
         020010  
Am
 And that you could talk to me

              
G
    200003    
 'Cos there's very few of us 

 
Em
      
D
     
 left my friend

          
C
                 
F
 
 From the days that used to be

 
G
 
C
 
G
  x2

                                                            
 It seemed like such an easy thing, to follow ones own dream
 But possessions and concessions are not often what they seem
 They drag you down, they load you down, in disguise of security
 But we never used to make those deals
 In the days that used to be
                                                     
 Talk to me, my long lost friend, tell me how you are
 Are you happy with your circumstance, are you driving a new car?
 Does it get you where you want to go, with a seven year warranty
 Or another hundred thousand miles away
 From the days that used to be