lunes, 3 de enero de 2011

QUEEN: "'39"

Bien guitarrera, acústica y con lindas variantes para entretenerse. Está bajada un semitono. Ebdim, claro, es xx1212. 

En otras noticias, ya salen las canciones pedidas, paciencia señores que estalló el verano y está complicada la cosa.




Intro I: |C - Am - E - Bb| - |Eb - Gm/D - Cm - F - G| 

Intro II: |G - D - Em - C -- G - D - C - G| - |G - D - Em - C - Cmaj7 - D - G| 

In the |D| year of thirty-nine assembled |Em| here the volunteers
In the |C| days when |G| lands were |D| few
Here the |Em| ship sailed out into the |C| blue and sunny morn
The |Dsus4| sweetest |D| sight ever |G| seen


And the |D| night followed day, and the |Ebdim| story tellers say
That the |Em| score brave souls in-|Am| side
For |G| many a lonely day, sailed a-|D| cross the milky seas
|C| Ne'er looked|Em| back, |C| never |D| feared, |C| never |G| cried |D7|

......Don't you 
|G| hear my call
......Though you're |C| many years a-|G| way
......Don't you hear me calling |D| you
......Write your |G| letters |D/F#| in the |Em| sand
......|Em/D| For the |C| day I'll |Em/B| take your |Am| hand
......In the |G/B| land |C| that our |D| grand-children |G| knew

Instr: |Eb - Cm - A - C - Am - E - Bb| |Eb - Gm/D - Cm - F - G|

In the 
|D| year of thirty-nine came a |Em| ship in from the blue
The volun-|C| teers came |G| home that |D| day
And they |Em| bring good news of a |C| world so newly born
Though their |Dsus4| hearts so |D| heavily |G| weigh

For the |D| earth is old and grey, little |Ebdim| darlin' well away
But my |Em|  love this cannot |Am| be
Oh so |G| many years have gone, though i'm |D| older but a year
Your |C| mother's |Em| eyes |C| from your |D| eyes |C| cry to |G| me |D7|  

......Don't you |G| hear my call
......Though you're |C| many years a-|G| way
......Don't you hear me calling |D| you
......Write your |G| letters |D/F#| in the |Em| sand
......|Em/D| For the |C| day I'll |Em/B| take your |Am| hand
......In the |G/B| land |C| that our |D| grand-children |G| knew |D7| 

......Don't you |G| hear my call
......Though you're |C| many years a-|G| way
......Don't you hear me calling |D| you
......All your |G| letters |D/F#| in the |Em| sand
......|Em/D| Cannot |C| heal me |Em/B| like your |Am| hand
......For my |Em| life's still a-|D| head, |-| pity me.

Final: |G - D - Em - C - Cmaj7 - D - G|

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