American Land (Live In Dublin) Bruce Springsteen

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Piotr Kwiatkowski
Piotr Kwiatkowski
3 lata temu
Instrument: Tylko Tekst Gitara
Trudność: Początkujący
Strojenie: klasyczne (E A D G H e)
What is this land America so many travel there I'm going now while I'm still young my darling meet me there Wish me luck my lovely I'll send for you when I can And we'll make our home in the American land Over there all the woman wear silk and satin to their knees And children dear, the sweets, I hear, are growing on the trees Gold comes rushing out the rivers straight into your hands When you make your home in the American Land There's diamonds in the sidewalk the's gutters lined in song Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man Who will make his home in the American Land I docked at Ellis Island in a city of light and spires She met me in the valley of red-hot steel and fire We made the steel that built the cities with our sweat and two hands And we made our home in the American Land There's diamonds in the sidewalk the's gutters lined in song Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man Who will make his home in the American Land The McNicholas, the Posalski's, the Smiths, Zerillis, too The Blacks, the Irish, Italians, the Germans and the Jews Come across the water a thousand miles from home With nothin in their bellies but the fire down below They died building the railroads worked to bones and skin They died in the fields and factories names scattered in the wind They died to get here a hundred years ago they're still dyin now The hands that built the country were always trying to keep down There's diamonds in the sidewalk the gutters lined in song Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man Who will make his home in the American Land Who will make his home in the American Land Who will make his home in the American Land  
G G D G G G G D G G G D G C D G G G D G G G G D G G G D G C D G G D G What is this land of America, so many travel there G D I'm going now while I'm still young, my darling meet me there G G Wish me luck my lovely, I'll send for you when I can G C D G G C D G And we'll make our home in the American land G D G Over there all the woman wear silk and satin to their knees G D And children dear, the sweets, I hear, are growing on the trees G G Gold comes rushing out the river straight into your hands G C D G G C D G If you make your home in the American land G D G There's diamonds in the sidewalks, there's gutters lined in song G D Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long G G There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man G C D G G C D G Who will make his home in the American land G G D G G G G D G G G D G C D G G D G I docked at Ellis Island in a city of light and spire G C D I wandered to the valley of red-hot steel and fire G C G We made the steel that built the cities with the sweat of our two hands G C D G G C D G And I made my home in the American land G D G There's diamonds in the sidewalk, there's gutters lined in song G C D Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long G C G There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man G C D G G C D G Who will make his home in the American land C C G G G G G D G G D G G C D G G D G The McNicholas, the Posalski's, the Smiths, Zerillis too G D The Blacks, the Irish, Italians, the Germans and the Jews G G The Puerto Ricans, illegals, the Asians, Arabs miles from home G C D G Come across the water with a fire down below G D G They died building the railroads, worked to bones and skin G D They died in the fields and factories, names scattered in the wind G G They died to get here a hundred years ago, they're dyin' now G C D G The hands that built the country we're all trying to keep down G D G There's diamonds in the sidewalk, there's gutters lined in song G D Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long G G There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man G C D G Who will make his home in the American land? G C D G Who will make his home in the American land? G C D G Who will make his home in the American land? G G D D D D D A D D D A D G A D G G D G G G G D G G G D G C D G G C D G G C D G  


                      
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What isG this land of America, so maDny travel thGere
I'm goGing now while I'm still young, my darling meet me tDhere
WiGsh me luck my lovely, I'll send for you when I Gcan
And wGe'll make our hoCme in the ADmerican lGand   G   C   D   G 

Over tGhere all the woman wear silk and sDatin to their kGnees
And chGildren dear, the sweets, I hear, are growing on the tDrees
GoGld comes rushing out the river straight into your haGnds
If you mGake your hCome in the AmDerican laGnd    G   C   D   G 

There's diGamonds in the sidewalks, there's guDtters lined in sGong
DGear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night lDong
There's trGeasure for the taking, for any hard working mGan
Who will mGake his hCome in the ADmerican lGand   G   C   D   G 

G G D G G G G D G G G D G C D G

I dGocked at Ellis Island in a cDity of light and sGpire
I waGndered to the valley of rCed-hot steel and fDire
We mGade the steel that built the cities with the sCweat of our two hGands
And I mGade my hoCme in the ADmerican lGand   G   C   D   G 

There's diGamonds in the sidewalk, there's gDutters lined in sGong
DGear I hear that beer flows through the faCucets all night lDong
There's tGreasure for the taking, for aCny hard working mGan
Who will mGake his hoCme in the ADmerican lGand   G   C   D   G 

C C G G G G G D G G D G G C D G
The McGNicholas, the Posalski's, the SDmiths, Zerillis tGoo
The BlGacks, the Irish, Italians, the Germans and the DJews
ThGe Puerto Ricans, illegals, the Asians, Arabs miles from hGome
CGome across the wCater with a fDire down beGlow

They dGied building the railroads, woDrked to bones and sGkin
They dGied in the fields and factories, names scattered in the wDind
They dGied to get here a hundred years ago, they're dyin' Gnow
The hGands that built the coCuntry we're all tDrying to keep dGown

There's diGamonds in the sidewalk, there's gDutters lined in sGong
GDear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night lDong
There's tGreasure for the taking, for any hard working Gman
Who will mGake his hoCme in the ADmerican lGand?
Who will mGake his hoCme in the ADmerican lGand?
Who will mGake his hoCme in the ADmerican lGand?

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What is this land America so many travel there
I'm going now while I'm still young my darling meet me there
Wish me luck my lovely I'll send for you when I can
And we'll make our home in the American land

Over there all the woman wear silk and satin to their knees
And children dear, the sweets, I hear, are growing on the trees
Gold comes rushing out the rivers straight into your hands
When you make your home in the American Land

There's diamonds in the sidewalk the's gutters lined in song
Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long
There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man
Who will make his home in the American Land

I docked at Ellis Island in a city of light and spires
She met me in the valley of red-hot steel and fire
We made the steel that built the cities with our sweat and two hands
And we made our home in the American Land

There's diamonds in the sidewalk the's gutters lined in song
Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long
There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man
Who will make his home in the American Land

The McNicholas, the Posalski's, the Smiths, Zerillis, too
The Blacks, the Irish, Italians, the Germans and the Jews
Come across the water a thousand miles from home
With nothin in their bellies but the fire down below

They died building the railroads worked to bones and skin
They died in the fields and factories names scattered in the wind
They died to get here a hundred years ago they're still dyin now
The hands that built the country were always trying to keep down

There's diamonds in the sidewalk the gutters lined in song
Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long
There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man
Who will make his home in the American Land
Who will make his home in the American Land
Who will make his home in the American Land




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