Artiste : Mark Knopfler
Titre : 5.15 AM
Capo I
Cours de guitare gratuits
D
5.15 a.m., snow laying all around
G D
A collier cycles home, from his night shift underground
A
Past the silent pub, primary school, workingmens club
Em
On the road from the pithead,
G D
The churchyard packed with mining dead
D
Then beneath the bridge, he comes to a giant car
G D
A shroud of snow upon the roof, a mark ten jaguar
A
He thought the man was fast asleep, silent, still and deep
Em G D
Both dead and cold, shot through with bullet holes
Bm
The one armed bandit man
Came north to fill his boots
D
Came up from cockneyland
E-type jags and flashy suits
Bm
Put your money in, pull the levers, watch them spin
D
Cash cows in all the pubs
But he preferred the new nightclubs
A
Nineteen sixty-seven
Bandit men in birdcage heaven
Bm
La dolce vita, sixty-nine
G
All new to people of the tyne
D A
D
Who knows who did what, somebody made a call
G
They said his hands, were in the pot
D
That he'd been skimming hauls
A
He picks up the swag, they gaily gave away
Em G D
Drives his giant jag, off to his big pay day
Bm
The bandit man, came north to fill his boots
D
Came up from cockneyland, E-type jags and flashy suits
Bm
The bandit man, came up the great north road
D
Up to geordieland, to mine, the mother lode
A ....
D
Seams blew up or cracked, black diamonds came hard won
G
Generations toiled and hacked
D
For a pittance and black lung
A
Crushed by tub or stone, together, and alone
Em G D
How the young and old, paid the price of coal
A
Eighteen sixty-seven
My angel's gone to heaven
Bm
He'll be happy there
G
Sunlight and sweet clean air
D A
D
They gather round the glass, tough hewers and crutters
Bm
Child trappers and putters
G A
The little foals and half-marrows
Em
Who pushed
A
And pulled the barrows
Em
The hod boys
G
And the rolleywaymen
D
5.15 a.m.
Cours de guitare gratuits
Dernière modification : 2011-11-22
Version : 1.0
Titre : 5.15 AM
Capo I
Cours de guitare gratuits
D
5.15 a.m., snow laying all around
G D
A collier cycles home, from his night shift underground
A
Past the silent pub, primary school, workingmens club
Em
On the road from the pithead,
G D
The churchyard packed with mining dead
D
Then beneath the bridge, he comes to a giant car
G D
A shroud of snow upon the roof, a mark ten jaguar
A
He thought the man was fast asleep, silent, still and deep
Em G D
Both dead and cold, shot through with bullet holes
Bm
The one armed bandit man
Came north to fill his boots
D
Came up from cockneyland
E-type jags and flashy suits
Bm
Put your money in, pull the levers, watch them spin
D
Cash cows in all the pubs
But he preferred the new nightclubs
A
Nineteen sixty-seven
Bandit men in birdcage heaven
Bm
La dolce vita, sixty-nine
G
All new to people of the tyne
D A
D
Who knows who did what, somebody made a call
G
They said his hands, were in the pot
D
That he'd been skimming hauls
A
He picks up the swag, they gaily gave away
Em G D
Drives his giant jag, off to his big pay day
Bm
The bandit man, came north to fill his boots
D
Came up from cockneyland, E-type jags and flashy suits
Bm
The bandit man, came up the great north road
D
Up to geordieland, to mine, the mother lode
A ....
D
Seams blew up or cracked, black diamonds came hard won
G
Generations toiled and hacked
D
For a pittance and black lung
A
Crushed by tub or stone, together, and alone
Em G D
How the young and old, paid the price of coal
A
Eighteen sixty-seven
My angel's gone to heaven
Bm
He'll be happy there
G
Sunlight and sweet clean air
D A
D
They gather round the glass, tough hewers and crutters
Bm
Child trappers and putters
G A
The little foals and half-marrows
Em
Who pushed
A
And pulled the barrows
Em
The hod boys
G
And the rolleywaymen
D
5.15 a.m.
Cours de guitare gratuits
Dernière modification : 2011-11-22
Version : 1.0