Artiste : Don McLean
Titre : American Pie
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G D Em
A long, long time ago...
Am C Em D
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile.
G D Em Am C
And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance,
Em C D
and maybe they'd be happy for a while.
Em Am Em Am
But February made me shiver With every paper I'd deliver,
C G Am C D
Bad news on the doorstep. I couldn't take one more step.
G D Em Am7 D
I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride
G D Em C D7 G C G
Something touched me deep inside The day the music died.
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
G Am C Am
Did you write the book of love and do you have faith in God above,
Em D G D Em
If the Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in rock 'n roll?
Am C Em A7 D7
Can music save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to dance real slow?
Em Am Em Am
Well I know that you're in love with him 'Cause I saw you dancing in the gym
C G A7 C D7
You both kicked off your shoes, Man, I dig those rhythm 'n' blues
G D Em Am C
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
G D Em C D7 G C G
But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died
G D7
I started singing....
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
G Am C Am
Now for ten years, we've been on our own And moss grows fat on a rolling stone
Em D G D Em
But that's not how it used to be. When the jester sang for the King and Queen
Am C Em A7 D7
in a coat he borrowed from James Dean And a voice that came from you and me
Em Am Em Am
Oh and while the king was looking down The jester stole his thorny crown
C G A7 C D7
the court room was adjourned No verdict was returned.
G D Em Am C
And while Lennon read a book on Marx The quartet practiced in the park
G D Em C D7 G C G
and we sang dirges in the dark The day the music died.
G D7
We were singing...
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
G Am C Am
Helter skelter in the summer swelter The birds flew off with the fallout shelter
Em D G D Em
Eight miles high and falling fast__ It landed foul on the grass .
Am C Em A7 D7
The players tried for a forward pass With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
Em Am Em Am
Now the halftime air was sweet perfume While sergeants played a marching tune
C G A7 C D7
we all got up to dance___ Oh, but we never got the chance
G D Em Am C
'Cause the players tried to take the field, The marching band refused to yield.
G D Em C D7 G C G
Do you recall what was revealed The day the music died?
G D7
We started singing
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
G Am C Am
And there we were all in one place, A generation lost in space
Em D G D Em
With no time left, to start again. So come on Jack be nimble Jack be quick
Am C Em A7 D7
Jack flash sat on a candlestick. 'Cause fire is the devil's only friend
Em Am Em Am
And as I watched him on the stage My hands were clenched in fists of rage
C G A7 C D7
no angel born in hell__ Could break that satan's spell
G D Em Am C
And as the flames climbed high into the night To light the sacrificial rite
G D Em C D7 G C G
I_ saw Satan laughing with delight The day the music died
G D7
He was singing...
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
G D Em
I met a girl who sang the blues
Am C Em D
I asked her for some happy news But she just smiled and turned away
G D Em Am C
I went down to the sacred store. Where I'd heard the music years before
Em C D
But the man there said the music wouldn't play
Em Am Em Am
And in the streets the children screamed, The lovers cried and the poets dreamed .
C G Am C D
But not a word was spoken.The church bells all were broken
G D Em Am7 D
And the three men I admire most: The Father Son and Holy Ghost
G D Em C D7 G C G
They caught the last train for the coast The day the music died
G D7
And they were singing :
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
C D7 G C G
this'll be the day that I die
Cours de guitare gratuits
Dernière modification : 2011-09-22
Version : 1.2
Titre : American Pie
Cours de guitare gratuits
G D Em
A long, long time ago...
Am C Em D
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile.
G D Em Am C
And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance,
Em C D
and maybe they'd be happy for a while.
Em Am Em Am
But February made me shiver With every paper I'd deliver,
C G Am C D
Bad news on the doorstep. I couldn't take one more step.
G D Em Am7 D
I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride
G D Em C D7 G C G
Something touched me deep inside The day the music died.
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
G Am C Am
Did you write the book of love and do you have faith in God above,
Em D G D Em
If the Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in rock 'n roll?
Am C Em A7 D7
Can music save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to dance real slow?
Em Am Em Am
Well I know that you're in love with him 'Cause I saw you dancing in the gym
C G A7 C D7
You both kicked off your shoes, Man, I dig those rhythm 'n' blues
G D Em Am C
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
G D Em C D7 G C G
But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died
G D7
I started singing....
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
G Am C Am
Now for ten years, we've been on our own And moss grows fat on a rolling stone
Em D G D Em
But that's not how it used to be. When the jester sang for the King and Queen
Am C Em A7 D7
in a coat he borrowed from James Dean And a voice that came from you and me
Em Am Em Am
Oh and while the king was looking down The jester stole his thorny crown
C G A7 C D7
the court room was adjourned No verdict was returned.
G D Em Am C
And while Lennon read a book on Marx The quartet practiced in the park
G D Em C D7 G C G
and we sang dirges in the dark The day the music died.
G D7
We were singing...
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
G Am C Am
Helter skelter in the summer swelter The birds flew off with the fallout shelter
Em D G D Em
Eight miles high and falling fast__ It landed foul on the grass .
Am C Em A7 D7
The players tried for a forward pass With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
Em Am Em Am
Now the halftime air was sweet perfume While sergeants played a marching tune
C G A7 C D7
we all got up to dance___ Oh, but we never got the chance
G D Em Am C
'Cause the players tried to take the field, The marching band refused to yield.
G D Em C D7 G C G
Do you recall what was revealed The day the music died?
G D7
We started singing
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
G Am C Am
And there we were all in one place, A generation lost in space
Em D G D Em
With no time left, to start again. So come on Jack be nimble Jack be quick
Am C Em A7 D7
Jack flash sat on a candlestick. 'Cause fire is the devil's only friend
Em Am Em Am
And as I watched him on the stage My hands were clenched in fists of rage
C G A7 C D7
no angel born in hell__ Could break that satan's spell
G D Em Am C
And as the flames climbed high into the night To light the sacrificial rite
G D Em C D7 G C G
I_ saw Satan laughing with delight The day the music died
G D7
He was singing...
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
G D Em
I met a girl who sang the blues
Am C Em D
I asked her for some happy news But she just smiled and turned away
G D Em Am C
I went down to the sacred store. Where I'd heard the music years before
Em C D
But the man there said the music wouldn't play
Em Am Em Am
And in the streets the children screamed, The lovers cried and the poets dreamed .
C G Am C D
But not a word was spoken.The church bells all were broken
G D Em Am7 D
And the three men I admire most: The Father Son and Holy Ghost
G D Em C D7 G C G
They caught the last train for the coast The day the music died
G D7
And they were singing :
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
G C G D G C
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the
G D G C G D
levee was dry, Them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye Singing
Em A7 Em D7
"This'll be the day that I die, This'll be the day that I die."
C D7 G C G
this'll be the day that I die
Cours de guitare gratuits
Dernière modification : 2011-09-22
Version : 1.2
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