Представляем аккорды композиции "London Stone" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Bevis Frond . Эта интерпретация аккордов и текста песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Аппликатура аккордов песни «London Stone» — это не просто изображения аккордов, а история, которую Bevis Frond передаёт через ритм и интонации.
Bevis Frond - "London Stone"
#----------------------------------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: RSambu@aol.com Date: Thu, 11 Jan 1996 23:35:28 -0500 Subject: /b/bevis_frond/london_stone.crd London Stone by The Bevis Frond from London Stone Woronzow WOO 18CD 1992 Em (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- D / / / / / / / / [4x] Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- Bm Fare thee well, old city, these changes no one needs, Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- B5 A5 (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- F#5 Your office blocks stand empty, whose walls reflect our greed. Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- Bm We swept away your markets, we lost the Walbrook pipes, Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- Bm D We build on open spaces Em (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- B5 A5 (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- F#5 We spit upon your lives. (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- Bm (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- Bm Oh God Bless Rainham Marshes, to fight the bricks and steel (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (g) |------3--- |---------- |---------- |---------- |----2----- |------3--- Am Em A pox on those whose profit sees them Bm (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- Em (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- D Pouring concrete spew where once were fields, Em (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- C Once were fields. Em (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- (c)|---------- |---1------ |---------- |-----2---- |-------3-- |-------3-- Em (d)|---2------ |-----3---- |---2------ |---------- |---------- |---------- C Once were fields. Still in quiet corners the dead are sleeping sound, Behind the broken hoardings, yours for just one pound. Theyll move the bones discreetly, and stack the gravestones well, And once a year youll earn the right to see your fathers consecrated hell, Consecrated Hell Consecrated Hell The air is getting thinner, the cars are slowing down, The dogs are going hungry, I love my fair hometown My heart is hanging heavy, dont leave me on my own, Cos when I die, Ill need a friend To carve my name and dates in London Stone, London Stone. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ----- tabbed by Rick Sambuco, lyrics through Keith Hill
В ряде случаев представлена аппликатура аккордов песни «London Stone», 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 Bevis Frond через его(их) музыку.