Аккорды к песне ​Gang Of Youths — Spirit Boy

 
[Intro] 
C 
… 
 
[Verse 1] 
C 
..God died today 
           Am 
He left me in the cold 
         F 
He stumbled down a path 
          Em 
He died upon his knees on 
         G 
The way to the commode 
 
[Verse 2] 
     C 
God died today 
           Am 
He skid in pouring rain 
              F 
With his feet up on the dash 
              Em 
Right off the Chelsea Bridge, Lord 
        Dm 
Was hardly seen again 
 
[Chorus] 
F C            G Dm 
….The gigs were overlong….. 
           F 
And most of them mundane 
C 
And the weather climbed 
 G          Dm 
To twenty-something centigrade 
 F C           G        Dm 
And I,…I’ve never been in London this time of year 
     F   C          G          Dm 
It’s nice,…but I couldn’t wait to slowly disappear 
 
[Verse 3] 
F   C 
..He died today 
             Am 
And B?B??B? did it with a smile 
            F 
Threw his body in the bag 
       Em 
Thr?w on the ITV, Lord 
            G 
And laughed a little while 
 
[Verse 4] 
        C 
In a kind of way 
          Am 
It makes me feel at home 
         F 
Superfluous as **** 
        Em 
Digestible and free, Lord 
             Dm 
Within reach and my control 
                
Throw the kettle on 
 
[Chorus] 
F C            G  Dm 
……The gigs were overlong…… 
          F 
And none of us got paid 
C 
And the weather climbed 
 G           Dm 
To thirty-something centigrade 
 F   C        G          Dm 
And Christ, you ever been in London this time of year? 
    F C         G        Dm 
It’s nice, think I remembered why I liked it here 
 
[Interlude] 
F 
..Tuia i runga 
    
Tuia i raro 
    
Ka tangi te titi 
      C 
Ka tangi te kaka 
 
Ka tangi hoki aha 
           G 
Ko te timatanga te kupu 
 
Ko te atua te kupu 
            Dm 
Ko te atua ano atua kupu i te timatanga 
           
E pa e manaakitia matau 
               C 
E nga hou e wha moana nu a kiwa 
                    
He aha te mea nui o te ao 
    G 
He tangata 
 
He tangata 
 
He tangata 
 
[Bridge] 
F 
..You raised me up now 
            C 
And pulled me out of my mind 
             G 
And filled me with significance 
   
I cannot describe 
F 
..The tunes were overdone 
           C 
The well was all but dry 
                
And I still believe 
G 
Magnificent isn’t hard to find 
 
[Chorus] 
 Dm F 
And I’m….convalescing slowly day by day 
     C            G 
It’s nice, I’m still in London, living, by the way 
Dm F                            C 
And I….wanna live it like it’s worth something in time 
      G                         F 
I gotta give it time, give it time, give it time  
 
[Outro] 
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  Dm 
How normal all the tragic feels 
  C        G 
How tragic all the normal is 
  F 
Thereafter, the laughter 
  C    G 
The real enraptured 
 Dm 
But anyway, I plan to stay 
C           G 
Attend the weekly football game 
  F        C    G 
Thereafter, thereafter…. 
 Dm 
Tagaloa cried and said, “Though part of you is dead 
       C          G 
Don’t waste a minute of this thing you have left” 
    Dm              F 
And he picked me up just like a father 
         C           G         F Em G 
And carried me south-east, where the city was calling………. 
F C G A# Am G F 
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