АККОРДЫ Song For The Old Man Spiritual Front

Аккорды с текстом песни Song For The Old Man - Spiritual Front

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Verse 1:
Am            F
How much sand in your boots?
C                   Em
How much dry bread in teeths?
Am          F
Everyday is longest day
C                         Em
Or maybe the day you will never forget
Am                  F
God didn't save you from the luck of
C      Em
A rich marriage
Am                F
Nor your dictator saved you from 
C                Em
The big glorious war
Am                       F
But maybe you were saved just
        C                  Em
Because you've never never believed
Am                       F
No saint has guided your wrinkle hand
C                                      Em
But one hundred whores has driven your shining cars

Chorus:
Dm                   C                  G
I will sing my worst southamerican song at your funeral
Dm                   C                  G
I will song my worst southamerican song at your funeral... 
G
My old man
Dm                   C                  G
I will sing my worst southamerican song at your funeral
Dm                   C                  G
I will song my worst southamerican song at your funeral... 
G
My old man

Verse 2:
Am           F
Twenty years in the tropics
C                 Em
One hundred years of regrets
Am              F
Life is to long to repent
C                      Em
And too short to deify the bitterness
Am                 F
Your ironed shirt, your brushed hair
C                   Em
Your perfect dye go beyond
Am              F
Every political convinction 
C                 Em
And against every classfight
Am                     F
I loved your style and your hatred
C                   Em
For your hatred for mediocrity
Am                      F
God will not give you a honoured place
C                Em
But he will envy your shined shoes

Chorus:
Dm                   C                  G
I will sing my worst southamerican song at your funeral
Dm                   C                  G
I will song my worst southamerican song at your funeral... 
G
My old man
Dm                   C                  G
I will sing my worst southamerican song at your funeral
Dm                   C                  G
I will song my worst southamerican song at your funeral... 
G
My old man