Аккорды к песне ​Pink Floyd — Free four

 G                 C 
The memories of a man in his old age are the 
D             G 
deeds of a man in his prime. 
                   C 
You shuffle in gloom in the sickroom 
 D                    G 
and talk to yourself till you die. 
 
                 C        D                  G 
Life is a short, warm moment and death is a long cold rest. 
                        C 
You get your chance to try in the twinkling of an eye: 
D                         G 
Eighty years, with luck, or even less. 
 
                C 
So all aboard for the American tour, 
 D                   G 
and maybe you'll make it to the top. 
                    C 
And mind how you go, and I can tell you, 'cause I know. 
 D                  G 
You may find it hard to get off. 
 
B   Bsus4   B   G   A   B   Bsus4   B   G   A   G 
 
G              C         D                 G 
You are the angel of death and I           Am the dead man's son. 
                        C 
And he was buried like a mole in a fox hole. 
 D                   G 
And everyone is still on the run. 
 
                C 
And who is the master of fox hounds? 
 D                 G 
And who says the hunt has begun? 
                     C 
And who calls the tune in the courtroom? 
 D              G 
And who beats the funeral drum? 
 
                   C 
The memories of a man in his old age are 
 D                G 
the deeds of a man in his prime. 
                   C 
You shuffle in gloom in the sickroom 
 D                    G 
and talk to yourself till you die. 
 
B   Bsus4   B   G   A   B   Bsus4   B   G   A   G