Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: mclean donНазвание : american pie3 | guitar chord и Mp3Данные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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off somebody else`s tabs, but they were slightly incorrect so I fixed them. The auther`s name was not given. Neways....These are a helluv alot better. I hope ya can read em in chord pro. Cyaz...Jen Don Mclean-American Pie (First 2 verses [until the chorus] strum each chord only once. At the chorus, a regular strumming pattern appears. Listen to the record to get that right.) A [G]long [D] long [Em7] time ago [Am] I can still re[C]member how that [Em]music used to make me [D]smile And [G]I knew [D]if I had [Em7]my chance that [Am]I could make those [C]people dance and [Em]maybe they`d be [C]happy for a [D]while. [Em]But February [Am]made me shiver [Em]With every paper [Am]I`d deliver [C]Bad news [G]on the [Am]doorstep I c[C]ouldn`t take one [D]more step I [G]can`t re[D]member if I [Em]cried When I [Am7]read about his [D]widowed bride. But [G]something [D]touched me [Em]deep inside The [C]day the [D7]Music [G]Died (start strumming until SINGING through DIE which are single strums) So [G]bye [C]bye Miss A[G]merican [D]Pie Drove my [G]chevy to the [C]levy But the [G]levy was [D]dry. And them [G]good old [C]boys were drinking [G]whiskey and [D]rye. Singin` [Em]this`ll be the day that I [Am]die [Em]this`ll be the day that I [D7]die. [D7-Am-D7-G-D7-Am-D7] (The little chord pattern on the end of it only goes on a couple times.) (start regular strumming pattern here) [G]Did you write the [Am]book of love And do [C]you have faith in [Am]God above? [Em]If the Bible [D]tells you so. [D-G-D-Am-D] Do [G]you be[D]lieve in [Em]Rock `n Roll? Can [Am7]music save your [C]mortal soul? And [Em]can you teach me [A7]how to dance [D]real slow? (The chords between the words WELL and GYM are strum once. Rest is reg.) Well, I [Em]know that you`re in [D]love with him `cause I [Em]saw you dancin` [D]in the gym. You [C]both kicked [G]off your [D] shoes Man, I [C]dig those [G] rythmny [D7]blues. I was a [G]lonely [D]teenage [Em]broncin` buck With a [Am]pink carnation and a [C]pickup truck. But [G]I knew [D]I was [Em]out of luck The [C]day the [D7]music [G]died [C-G] I started singin` {c: chorus} [G]Now for ten years we`ve been [Am]on our own And [C]moss grows fat on a [Am]rollin` stone [Em] But that`s not how it [D]used to be [G-D-Am-D] When the [G]jester [D]sang for the [Em]King and Queen. In a [Am7]coat he borrowed [C]from James Dean And a [Em]voice that [A7]came from [D]you and me. (From OH to CROWN strum chord once. Then to pattern again.) Oh, and [Em]while the King was [D]looking down The [Em]jester stole his [D]thorny crown The [C]courtroom [G] was ad[D]journed No [C]verdict was re[D7]turned And while [G]Lennon [D]read a [Em]book of Marx The [Am]court kept practice [C]in the park. And [G]we sang [D]dirges [Em]in the dark The [C]day the [D7]Music [G]Died.[C-G] We were singing {c:chorus} [G]Helter-Skelter in a [Am]summer swelter The [C]Byrds flew off with a [Am]fallout shelter. [Em]Eight Miles High and [D]falling fast [D-G-D-Am-D] It [G]landed [D]foul out [Em]on the grass. The [Am7]players tried [C]for a forward pass But the [Em]jester`s [A7]on the sidelines [D]in a cast. Now the [Em]half-time air was [D]sweet perfume While the [Em]sargeants played a [D]marching tune [C]We all [G]got up to [D]dance But we [C]never got [D7]the chance. `cause the [G]players [D]tried to [Em]take the field The [Am]marching band re[C]fused to yield[G]Do you [D]recall [Em]what was reveiled the [C]day the [D7]Music [G]Died?[C-G] We stared singing {c:chorus} [G]Oh, and there we were all [Am]in one place A [C]generation [Am]Lost in Space [Em]With no time left to [D]start again [D-G-D-Am-D] So come on, [G]Jack be nimble. [Em]Jack be quick Jack [Am7]Flash sat on a [C]candlestick `cause [Em]fire is the [A7]Devil`s only [D]friend (From OH to RAGE strum each chord once) Oh, and [Em]as I watched him [D]on the stage My [Em]hands were clenched in [D]fists of rage [C]No angel [G]born in [D]hell Could [C]break that Satan`s [D7]spell And as the [G]flames climbed [D]high in[Em]to the night To [Am]light the sacri[C]fical rite. I saw [G]Satan [D]laughing [Em]with delight The [C]day the [D7]Music [G]Died [C-G] He was singing {c:chorus} (Next 2 verses [until chorus] strum each chord only once) I [G]met a [D]girl who sang the [Am]blues And I [C]asked her for some [Am]happy news. But [Em]she just smiled and turned [D]away I [G]went down [D]to the sacred [Em7]store. Where I`d [Am]heard the music [C]years before But the [Em]man there said the [A7]music woudn`t [D]play. And in the [Em]streets the children [D]screamed The [Em]lovers cried, and the poets [D]dreamed [C]But not a [G]word was [A7]spoken The [C]Church bells all were [D7]broken And [G]three men [D]I ad[Em]mire most The [Am]Father, Son and the [C]Holy Ghost. They [G]caught the [D]last train [Em]for the coast The [C]Day the [D7]Music [G]Died. And they were singing {c:chorus} They were singing [G]bye [C]bye Miss A[G]merican [D]Pie Drove my [G]chevy to the [C]levy But the [G]levy was [D]dry. And them [G]good old [C]boys were drinking [G]whiskey and [D]rye. Singin` [G]this`ll be the [D]day that I [G]die [C-G] This is the original transcript of the song.... {t:American Pie} {st:Don McLean} A [G]long [D]long [Em7]time ago [Am]I can still re[C]member how that [Em]music used to make me [D]smile And [G]I knew [D]if I had [Em7]my chance that [Am]I could make those [C]people dance and [Em]maybe they`d be [C]happy for a [D]while.[Em] But February [Am]made me shiver [Em]With every paper [Am]I`d deliver [C]Bad news [G-B]on the [Am]doorstep I c[C]ouldn`t take one [D]more step I [G]can`t re[D]member if I [Em]cried When I [Am7]read about his [D]widowed bride But [G]something [D]touched me deep inside The [C]day the [D7]Music [G]Died [C-G] [G] So {soc} [G]bye [C]bye Miss A[G]merican [D]Pie Drove my [G]chevy to the [C]levy But the [G]levy was [D]dry And them [G]good old [C]boys were drinking [G]whiskey and [D]rye Singin` [Em]this`ll be the day that I [A7]die [Em]this`ll be the day that I [D7]die. {eoc} [G]Did you write the [Am]book of love And do [C]you have faith in [Am]God above? [Em] If the Bible [D]tells you so. Do [G]you be[D]lieve in [Em]Rock `n Roll? Can [Am7]music save your [C]mortal soul? And [Em]can you teach me [A7]how to dance [D]real slow? Well, I [Em]know that you`re in [D]love with him `cause I [Em]saw you dancin` [D]in the gym You [C]both kicked [G-B]off your [A7]shoes Man, I [C]dig those rythmny [D7]blues I was a [G]lonely [D]teenage [Em]broncin` buck With a [Am]pink carnation and a [C]pickup truck. But [G]I knew [D]I was [Em]out of luck The [C]day the [D7]music [G]died[C] I started singin` {c: chorus} [G]Now for ten years we`ve been [Am]on our own And [C]moss grows fat on a [Am]rollin` stone [Em] But that`s not how it [D]used to be When the [G]jester [D]sang for the [Em]King and Queen In a [Am7]coat he borrowed [C]from James Dean And a [Em]voice that [A7]came from [D]you and me Oh, and [Em]while the King was [D]looking down The [Em]jester stole his [D]thorny crown The [C]courtroom [G-B]was ad[A7]journed No [C]verdict was re[D7]turned And while [G]Lennon [D]read a [Em]book of Marx The [Am]court kept practice [C]in the park And [G]we sang [D]dirges [Em]in the dark The [C]day the [D7]Music [G]Died.[C] We were singing {c:chorus} [G]Helter-Skelter in a [Am]summer [Am]swelter The [C]Byrds flew off with a [Am]fallout shelter [Em]Eight Miles High and [D]falling fast It [G]landed [D]foul out [Em]on the grass The [Am7]players tried [C]for a forward pass But the [Em]jester`s [A7]on the sidelines [D]in a cast Now the [Em]half-time air was [D]sweet perfume While the [Em]sargeants played a [D]marching tune [C]We all [G-B]got up to [A7]dance But we [C]never got [D7]the chance `cause the [G]players [D]tried to [Em]take the field The [Am]marching band re[C]fused to yield [G]Do you [D]recall [Em]what was reveiled the [C]day the [D7]Music [G]Died?[C] [G] We stared singing {c:chorus} [G]Oh, and there we were all [Am]in one place A [C]generation [Am]Lost in Space [Em]With no time left to [D]start again So come on, [G]Jack be nimble [Em]Jack be quick Jack [Am7]Flash sat on a [C]candlestick `cause [Em]fire is the [A7]Devil`s only [D]friend Oh, and [Em]as I watched him [D]on the stage My [Em]hands were clenched in [D]fists of rage [C]No angel [G]born in [A7]hell Could [C]break that Satan`s [D7]spell And as the [G]flames climbed [D]high in[Em]to the night To [Am]light the sacri[C]fical rite I saw [G]Satan [D]laughing [Em]with delight The [C]day the [D7]Music [G]Died [C] [G] He was singing {c:chorus} I [G]met a girl who sang the [Am]blues And I [C]asked her for some [Am]happy news But [Em]she just smiled and turned [D]away I [G]went down to the sacred [D]store Where I`d [Em]heard the music [Am7]years before But the [Em]man there said the [A7]music woudn`t [D]play And in the [Em]streets the children [D]screamed The [Em]lovers cried, and the poets [D]dreamed [C]But not a [G]word was [A7]spoken The [C]Church bells all were [D7]broken And [G]three men I [D]admire most The [Em]Father, [Am]Son and the [C]Holy Ghost They [G]caught the [D]last train [Em]for the coast The [C]Day the [D7]Music [G]Died.[C] [G] And they were singing {c:chorus} They were singing {c:chorus} | Похожие исполнители:
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