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Аккорд песни «North Country Blues» от Dylan Bob

Представляем аккорды композиции "North Country Blues" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Dylan Bob . Эта интерпретация аккордов и текста песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Аппликатура аккордов песни «North Country Blues» — это не просто изображения аккордов, а история, которую Dylan Bob передаёт через ритм и интонации.

Dylan Bob - "North Country Blues"

#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the authors own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# # Date: Sun, 28 Jan 1996 20:01:22 -0500 (EST) From: "Kelvin W. Sherlock" Subject: bob dylan: north country blues crd North Country Blues Capo third fret (Cm and Bb) Simplified Intro: Am e-------------|-------------|-------------| B-----1---1---|-----1-------|-----1---1---| G-----2---2---|-----2-------|-----2---2---| D-----2---2---|-----2-------|-----2---2---| A-0-----------|-------------|-0-----------| E-------------|-0-------3---|-------------| Am | | (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- | | | Come and gather round friends and Ill tell you a tale Am (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- Am |** | Of when the red iron ore pits run a-plenty | | (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- | | | But the cardboard filled windows and old men on the benches Am (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- Am |** Tell ya now that the whole town is empty In the north end of town my own children are grown But I was raised on the other In the wee hours of youth my mother took sick And I was brought up by my brother The iron ore poured as the years passed the door The drag lines and shovels, they was hummin Til one day my brother failed to come home The same as my father before him With a long winters wait from the window I watched My friends, they couldnt have been kinder And my school it was cut as I quit in the spring To marry John Thomas, a miner Oh the years passed again and the giving was good With a lunch bucket filled every season But with three babies born, the work was cut down To half a days shift with no reason An the shaft was soon shut and my work was cut And the fire in the air, it felt frozen Til a man come to speak and he said in one week That number eleven was closing They complain in the east they payin to high They say that your ore aint worth diggin That its much cheaper down in the South American towns Where the miners work almost for nothin So the minin gates locked and the red iron rotted And the room smelled heavy from drinkin When the sad silent song made the hour twice as long As I waited for the sun to go sinking I lived by the window as he talked to himself The silence of tongues, it was building Til one mornings wake, the bed it was bare And Is left alone with three children The summer is gone, the grounds turning cold The stores one by one they are folding My children will go as soon as they grow For there aint nothin here now to hold them ** Simplified Interversal thing: Am e-------------| B-----1---1---| G-----2---2---| D-0h2-2---2---| A-------------| E-------------|

В ряде случаев представлена аппликатура аккордов песни «North Country Blues», что позволяет быстрее освоить игру на гитаре этой композиции. На этой странице собрано все в одном месте: текст песни, аккорды, аппликатура, что упрощает для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир Dylan Bob через его(их) музыку.




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