Tonalité : E major
Verse 1
D
I started with a catalogue
A
of every sunny day
D
But the wind came o 'er a mountain
A
and blew all my work away
Am
I tried to write another,
G
but the sunny days were gone
D
They were all replaced by photographs
A
and fiberglass and styrofoam
D
I knew I should surrender,
A
but a memory remained
Am
Of vitamins and flesh and wealth
G
of what I thought was mine
D
And everything like fruit that was
just rotting on the vine
A
Some things are cast off
G
D
and some things are kept
A
G
A pocket of silver, a lover's caress
D
There's one thing I've
A
C
heard that I'll never forget
G
D
A
Am
G
D
A bird in the hand is worth less
A pheasant rose out from the bush
A
and flew across the field.
D
I battered him with bullets
A
just to see if he would yield.
Am
Don't take offence
G
if I refuse your offerings of help.
D
Sometimes there are birds
A
that I would rather kill myself.
D
I'd learn to pull his feathers off
A
and stuff him full of salt.
Am
I'd eat his breast and wing and
G
stick a feather in my cap
D
And drink so much I'd speak in tongues
till everything went black
A
Some things are cast off
G
D
and some things are kept
A
G
D
A pocket of silver, a lover's dress
A
There's one thing I've heard
Am
that I'll never forget
G
D
A
Am
A bird in the hand is worth
G
D
That's...
G
D
G
D
G
D
G
D
A
Some things are cast off,
G
D
and some things are kept
A
G
D
A pocket of silver, a lover's caress
There's one thing I've
A
heard that I'll never
Am
for get
G
D
A
Am
G
D
A bird in the hand is worth less
You
As-tu aimé la chanson ?
AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsD A Am G C
Plus de chansons de The Deadly Snakes
Découvrez des accords pour jouer plus de chansons
Chansons associées
Découvrez des accords pour jouer plus de chansons
4.7
Accords populaires dans le monde entier
Accords et tablatures les plus joués par tous les utilisateurs