Исполнитель: | Pink Floyd (English) |
Пользователь: | cromler |
Длительность: | 160 секунд |
Начальная пауза: | 12 секунд |
Названия аккордов: | Не установлено |
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Комментарии к подбору: | Нет |
G C
The memories of a man in his old age
D G
are the deeds of a man in his prime.
C
You shuffle in gloom in the sickroom
D G
and talk to yourself till you die.
C
Life is a short, warm moment
D G
and death is a long cold rest.
You get your chance to try
C
in the twinkling of an eye:
D G
Eighty years, with luck, or even less.
C
So all aboard for the American tour,
D G
and maybe you'll make it to the top.
And mind how you go,
C
And I can tell you, 'cause I know.
D G
You may find it hard to get off.
B Bsus4 B G A B Bsus4 B G A G
G C
You are the angel of death
D G
and I am the dead man's son.
C
And he was buried like a mole in a fox hole.
D G
And everyone is still on the run.
C
And who is the master of fox hounds?
D G
And who says the hunt has begun?
C
And who calls the tune in the courtroom?
D G
And who beats the funeral drum?
C
The memories of a man in his old age
D G
Are the deeds of a man in his prime.
C
You shuffle in gloom in the sickroom
D G
And talk to yourself till you die.
B Bsus4 B G A B Bsus4 B G A G