The Other Favorites - Solid Ground, аккорды песни для гитары
D A G F D x2
D A G F D G
D Cadd9 Em
I lived the life of a sailing man in a far off sea
D C
I've held the hand of a sun-tanned girl on a bleach-blonde beach
D Am
Oh Barcelona, you're a sight to see
C D
But my port of call's still years ahead of me
G
So don't ask questions of me
A#
I ain't so young and lovely
G A# Ab G
You can see the cracks straight through my sol-id ground
G
You go to church on Sunday
Cadd9 Em7/B
I kneel before a different brand of soul salvation
Am7#5 C
It's a long way down
D Am
Swing low sweet Juliet, won't you take me back
D C
Light up in your brother's truck with the seats laid flat
D Cadd9
Two kids in the suburbs, Julie, why talk like that?
C D
I'm a fool for you but I don't know how to act
G
So don't ask questions of me
A#
I ain't so young and lovely
G A# Ab G
You can see the cracks straight through my sol-id ground
G
You go to church on Sunday
Cadd9 Em7/B
I kneel before a different brand of soul salvation
Am7#5 C
It's a long way down
D A G F D x4
D
D Cadd9
I knocked on the preacher's door with my head hung low
D G
Cried out "won't you help me, god?" Ain't no one home
D Cadd9
My absolution is this bag of bones
C D
So I guess I'll keep on rattling down the road
G
So don't ask questions of me
A#
I ain't so young and lovely
G A# Ab G
You can see the cracks straight through my sol-id ground
G
You go to church on Sunday
Cadd9 Em7/B
I kneel before a different brand of soul salvation
Am7#5 C
It's a long way down
G C G
The Other Favorites - Solid Ground, аккорды песни для гитары
D A G F D x2
D A G F D G
D Cadd9 Em
I lived the life of a sailing man in a far off sea
D C
I've held the hand of a sun-tanned girl on a bleach-blonde beach
D Am
Oh Barcelona, you're a sight to see
C D
But my port of call's still years ahead of me
G
So don't ask questions of me
A#
I ain't so young and lovely
G A# Ab G
You can see the cracks straight through my sol-id ground
G
You go to church on Sunday
Cadd9 Em7/B
I kneel before a different brand of soul salvation
Am7#5 C
It's a long way down
D Am
Swing low sweet Juliet, won't you take me back
D C
Light up in your brother's truck with the seats laid flat
D Cadd9
Two kids in the suburbs, Julie, why talk like that?
C D
I'm a fool for you but I don't know how to act
G
So don't ask questions of me
A#
I ain't so young and lovely
G A# Ab G
You can see the cracks straight through my sol-id ground
G
You go to church on Sunday
Cadd9 Em7/B
I kneel before a different brand of soul salvation
Am7#5 C
It's a long way down
D A G F D x4
D
D Cadd9
I knocked on the preacher's door with my head hung low
D G
Cried out "won't you help me, god?" Ain't no one home
D Cadd9
My absolution is this bag of bones
C D
So I guess I'll keep on rattling down the road
G
So don't ask questions of me
A#
I ain't so young and lovely
G A# Ab G
You can see the cracks straight through my sol-id ground
G
You go to church on Sunday
Cadd9 Em7/B
I kneel before a different brand of soul salvation
Am7#5 C
It's a long way down
G C G