Представляем аккорды композиции "Khe Sahn" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cold Chisel . Эта интерпретация аккордов и текста песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Аппликатура аккордов песни «Khe Sahn» — это не просто изображения аккордов, а история, которую Cold Chisel передаёт через ритм и интонации.
Cold Chisel - "Khe Sahn"
#----------------------------------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: Waylon Smithers Subject: Cold Chisel - "Khe Sahn" Date: Mon, 21 Aug 1995 17:10:20 +1000 (EST) Cold Chisel "Khe Sahn" from Mike Hiltonwood - i951612@redgum.bendigo.latrobe.edu.au - the great Australian pub "do ya know how to play..." song Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- G I left my heart to the sappers round Khe Sahn Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- D & I sold my soul and ciggarettes to the black market man Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- C Ive had the Vietnam Cold Turkey from the ocean to the Silver City Am (f)|-1------------ |-1------------ |-1--2--------- |-1-----3------ |-1-----3------ |-1----------- (FM7') D but thats only other Vets could understand Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- G bout a long forgotten dock-side guarantee Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- D there were no D-day heroes in 1973 Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- and how we sailed into Sydney Harbour, (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- C I saw an old friend but I couldnt kiss her Am (f)|-1------------ |-1------------ |-1--2--------- |-1-----3------ |-1-----3------ |-1----------- D she was loud and I was home to the lucky land ( same chords ) She was like so many more from that time on their lives were all so empty til they found their chosen one Although their legs were often open, their minds were always closed and their hearts were held in fast suburban chains Now the last train out of Sydneys almost gone.....etc Date: Wed, 14 May 97 18:11:22 +1000 From: Dean Povey Khe Sanh - Cold Chisel ====================== Transcribed by Dean Povey (dean@psy.uq.edu.au) Chords ------ (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- 320003 (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- xx0232 Em 0220xx (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- x32010 Bm x24432 Am xx2210 G/F# 200003 Notation -------- h - Hammer on p - Pull off Riffs ----- Riff 1 Riff 2 e --------- e --------- b --------- b --------- g -----0-2- g -2h4p2--- d -0-2----- d --------- Intro ----- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- Em (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- Bm Am D Riff 1 / / / Riff 2 / / / / / / / / / / / / Verse ----- Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- G/F# (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- D I Left my heart to the sappers round, Khe Sahn. Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- And my soul was sold with my cigarettes, to the black market man. Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- C Ive had the Vietnam cold turkey, from the ocean to the silver city Am (f)|-1------------ |-1------------ |-1--2--------- |-1-----3------ |-1-----3------ |-1----------- D And its only other vets could understand. Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- G/F# (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- D Bout the long forgotten dockside guarantees, Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- D How there were no V-day heroes in nineteen seventy-three; Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- C How we sailed into Sydney Harbour, saw an old friend but I couldnt kiss her. Am (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- D She was lined, and I was home to the lucky land Lyrics ------ 1. She was like so many more from that time on Their lives were all so empty, till theyd found there chosen one, And their legs were often open, But their minds were always closed, And their hearts were held in fast suburban chains 2. And the legal pads were yellow, Hours long paypackets lean, And the telex writers clattered Where the gunships once had been; But the carparks made me jumpy, And I never stopped the dreams, Or the growing need for speed and novacaine 3. So I worked across the country from end to end Tried to find a place to settle down, Where my mixed up life could mend, Held a job on an oil-rig, Flying choppers when I could, But the nightlife nearly drove me round the bend. 4. And Ive travelled round the world from year to year, And each one found me aimless One more year the worse for wear, And Ive been back to South East Asia, And the answer sure aint there, But Im drifting north, To check things out again. 5. Well the last plane of Sydneys almost gone. And only seven flying hours, And Ill be landing in Hong Kong. And there aint nothin like the kisses From a jaded Chinese princess, Im gonna hit some Hong Kong mattress all night long 6. Well the last plane out of Sydneys almost gone. You know the last plane out of Sydneys almost gone. And its really got me worried, Im going nowhere and Im in a hurry. You know the last plane out of Sydneys almost gone.
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