Представляем аккорды композиции "Black Throated Wind" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Grateful Dead . Эта интерпретация аккордов и текста песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Аппликатура аккордов песни «Black Throated Wind» — это не просто изображения аккордов, а история, которую Grateful Dead передаёт через ритм и интонации.
Grateful Dead - "Black Throated Wind"
#----------------------------------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. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From: "Abe "Doc" Klagsbrun" Date: Sat, 2 Dec 1995 00:50:28 -08:0 Subject: CRD: Black Throated Wind - Grateful Dead BLACK THROATED WIND By: Weir/Barlow As performed on the Album Ace Chorded by Abe Klagsbrun (AKlagsbrun@msn.com) 12/1/95 (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ F#m Bringing me down, Im running aground, D (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ Blind in the light of the interstate cars E F#m Passing me by, the busses and semis, D (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ Plunging like stones from a slingshot on mars A (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- C#m Bm (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- But Im here by the road, bound to the load Bm (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ That I picked up in ten thousand cafes and bars A (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- C#m Bm (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Alone with the rush of the drivers who wont pick me up Bm (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ The highway, the moon, the clouds, and the stars D C#m (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Black throated wind, keeps on pouring in (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- With its words of a life where nothing is new D C#m (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Ah, mother american night, Im lost from the light G (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Oh, Im drowning in you E F#m (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ I left St. Louis, city of blues, in the midst of a storm Id rather forget E F#m I tried to pretend it came to an end D (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ Cause you werent the woman I once thought Id met A (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- C#m Bm (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Bm But I cant deny, that times have gone by Bm Bm (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ Where I never had doubts or thoughts of regret A (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- C#m Bm (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- And I was a man when all this began Bm (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ Who wouldnt think twice about being there yet D C#m (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Black throated wind, keeps on pouring in (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- And it speaks of a life that passes like dew D C#m (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Its forced me to see that youve done better by me G (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Better by me than Ive done by you E F#m Now whats to be found racing around. D (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ You carry your pain wherever you go E F#m All full of the blues and trying to lose D (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ You aint gonna learn what you dont wanna know A (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- C#m Bm (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- So I give you my eyes, and all of their lies Bm (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ Please help them to learn as well as to see A (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- C#m Bm (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Capture a glance, and make it dance Bm (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ Of looking at you, looking at me D C#m (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Black throated wind, keeps on pouring in (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- With its words of a lie that could almost be true D C#m (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Ah, mother american night, here comes the light G (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Im turning around, thats what Im gonna do G (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Going back home thats what Im gonna do From: U270009@UNIVSCVM.CSD.SCAROLINA.EDU (black.peter@scarolina.edu) Subject: CRD: Black-Throated Wind -- Grateful Dead Black-Throated Wind -- Grateful Dead (Barlow, Weir) INTRO: (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ -- Esus4 -- (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ E F#m Youre bringing me down, Im running around, D (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ Esus4 Blind in the lights of the interstate cars, E F#m Passing me by, the buses and semis, D (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ Plunging like stones from a slingshot on Mars. A A7 (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- DaddC# But Im here by the road, bound to the load, Bm (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ I picked up in ten thousand cafes and bars. A A7 (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- DaddC# Alone with the rush of the drivers that wont pick me up, Bm (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ The highway, the moon and the clouds and the stars. D F#m (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Black throated wind, keeps on pourin in, (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- With its words of a life where nothing is new, D F#m (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- Ah, mother American night, I pass from the light, (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- Asus4 (a)|---------- |---2------ |---2------ |---2------ |---------- |---------- (e)|------------ |------------ |---1-------- |------2----- |------2----- |------------ Ah, Im drowning in you. I left St. Louie, city of blues, In the midst of a storm Id rather forget. I tried to pretend it came to an end, Cause you werent the woman I once thought Id met. But I cant deny, times have gone by, I never had doubts or thoughts of regret. I was a man when all this began, Who wouldnt think twice about being that yet. Black throated wind, whisper in sin, And speaking on life that passes like dew. Its forced me to see, youve done better by me, Better by me than Ive done by you. Now whats to be found by racing around, You carry your pain wherever you go, Full of the blues and tryin to lose, You aint gonna learn what you dont wanna know. So I give you my eyes and all of their lies, Please help them to learn as well as to see. Capture a glance, and make it a dance, But looking at you is looking at me. Black throated wind, keeps pourin in, With its words of a life that could almost be true. Ah, mother American night, here comes a light, Im turning around, thats what Im gonna do. Going back home, thats what Im gonna do. Im turning around, thats what Im gonna do. Goin back home, thats what Im gonna do. Youve done better by me than Ive done by you, Oh, Im drowning in you.
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