Аккорд песни «City Of New Orleans» от Goodman Steve

Представляем аккорды композиции "City Of New Orleans" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Goodman Steve . Эта интерпретация аккордов и текста песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Аппликатура аккордов песни «City Of New Orleans» — это не просто изображения аккордов, а история, которую Goodman Steve передаёт через ритм и интонации.

Goodman Steve - "City Of New Orleans"

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{title:City of New Orleans}
{st:Steve Goodman}
{c:(capo 3)}
[G]Riding on the [D]City of New Or[G]leans,
[Em]Illinois Central, [C]Monday morning [G]rail,
[G]Fifteen cars and fi[D]fteen restless [G]riders,
Three con[Em]ductors, and t[D]wenty five sacks of [G]mail.

All a[Em]long the southbound odyssey,
The [Bm]train pulls out of Kankakee,
And [D]rolls along the houses, farms and [A]fields.

[Em]Passing trains that have no name,
And [Bm]freight yards full of old black men,
And [D]graveyards of the rusted automo[G]biles.

{c:Chorus:}
     [C]Good morning Am[D]erica, how a[G]re you'
     Say [Em]dont you know me, [C]Im your native [G]son.
     [D]Im the [G]train they call the [D]City of New [Em]Orleans,
     Ill be gon[F]e five [C]hundred miles[D] when the day is [G]done.

Dealing card games with the old men in the club cars,
A penny a point, aint no one keeping score.
Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle,
And feel the wheels rumbling neath the floor.

And the sons of Pullman porters,
And the sons of engineers,
Ride their fathers magic carpet made of steel.

Mothers with their babes asleep,
Rocking to the gentle beat,
And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel.

     {c:Chorus.}

Nighttime on the City of New Orleans,
Changing cars in Memphis, Tennesee.
Halfway home, and well be there by morning,
Through the Misissippi darkness, rolling down to the sea.

But all the towns and people seem
To fade into a bad dream,
The steel rail still aint heard the news.

The conductor sings his songs again,
The passengers will please refrain,
This trains got the disappearin railroad blues.

{c:Chorus:}
     Goodnight America, how are you'
     Say dont you know me, Im your native son.
     Im the train they call the City of New Orleans,
     Ill be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.
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# Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives
# by Steve Putz  
# 7 September 1992

В ряде случаев представлена аппликатура аккордов песни «City Of New Orleans», 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 Goodman Steve через его(их) музыку.