Lions Dire Straits
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krzysiek321
8 miesięcy temu
Komentarz: Dodałem akordy Link do orginału https://youtu.be/va7aQJt0Qh8?si=8aPBBTkJU9Sii3IC
Komentarz: Dodałem akordy Link do orginału https://youtu.be/va7aQJt0Qh8?si=8aPBBTkJU9Sii3IC
Instrument:
Tylko Tekst
Gitara
Trudność:
Trudność:
Red sun go down way over dirty town
Starling are sweeping around crazy shoals
A girl is there high heeling across the square
Wind blows around in her hair and the flags upon the poles
Waiting in the crowd to cross at the light
She looks around to find a face she can like.
Church bell clinging on trying to get a crowd for Evensong
Nobody cares to depend upon the chime it plays
They're all in the station praying for trains
Cogregations late again
It's getting darker all the time these flagpole days
Drunk old soldier he gives her a fright
He's crazy lion howling for a fight.
Strap hanging gunshot sound
Doors slamming on the overground
Starlings are tough but the lions are made of stone
Her evening paper is horror torn
But there's hope later for Capricorns
Her lucky stars give her just enough to get home
Then she's reading about a swing to the right
But she's thinking about a stranger in the night
I'm thinking about the lions tonight
What happened to the lions.
[Intro]
| Am7 | C | G | F7 |
| Am7 | Am7 | Am7 | Em7 Bb9 |
[Verse 1]
Am7 C G F7
Red sun, goin' down, way over dirty town.
Am7 C G D7
Starlings, they're sweepin' around them crazy shoals.
Am7 C G F7
Yes, and a girl is there, high heelin' out across the square.
Am7 C G D7
Wind it blows around in her hair and the flags upon the poles.
Dm9 Dm9
Waitin' in the crowd to cross at the light, she looks around
F E7 | Am7 | Em7 | Am7 | Em7 Bb9 |
to find a face she can like. Uh huh.
[Verse 2]
Am7 C G F7
Church bell clingin' on, just a tryin' to get a crowd for eve'n song.
Am7 C G D7
Nobody cares to depend upon the chime it plays.
Am7 C G F7
They're all in the station prayin' for trains. The congragation late again.
Am7 C G D7
It's gettin' darker all the time these flagpole days.
Dm9
Drunk old soldier, he give her a fright.
Dm9 F E7 | Am7 | Em7 | Am7 | Em7 Bb9 |
He's a crazy liion, he's a howlin' for a fight. Uh huh.
[Guitar solo]
| Am7 | C | G | F7 | x2
| Am7 | Am7 | Am7 | Em7 Bb9 |
[Verse 3]
Am7 C G F7
Strap hangin', gunshot sound, doors slaming on the overground.
Am7 C G D7
The starlings are tough, but the lions are made of stone.
Am7 C G F7
Her evening paper is horror torn, but there's hope for later, Capricorn.
Am7 C G D7
Lucky stars give her just enough to get her home.
Dm9
Then she'll read about a swing to the right,
Dm9 F E7 Am7 Em7
But she's athinkin' 'bout a stranger in the night.
[Chorus]
F G
I'm thinkin' 'bout the lions.
F G
Thinkin' 'bout the lions.
F Gsus4 Am7 Em7
What happened to the lions tonight?
(night)
Am7 Em7 Am7 Em7 Am7 G
Tonight, tonight, uh huh
[Outro]
G
Thinking about the lions
[Intro]
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[Zwrotka 1]
to find a face she can like. Uh huh.
[Zwrotka 2]
He's a crazy liion, he's a howlin' for a fight. Uh huh.
[Guitar solo]
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[Zwrotka 3]
[Refren]
(night)
To
[Outro]
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a7 | C | G | F7 ||
a7 | a7 | a7 | e7 Bb9 |[Zwrotka 1]
a7 Red sun,C goin' down,G way overF7 dirty town.a7 Starlings, they're Csweepin' around themG crazy shoD7als.a7 Yes, and a giCrl is there,G high heelin' out aF7cross the square.a7 Wind it blows aCround in her hair G and the flags upon the D7poles.d9 Waitin' in the crowd to cross at the light,d9 she looks aroundF E7 | a7 | e7 | a7 | e7 Bb9 |to find a face she can like. Uh huh.
[Zwrotka 2]
a7 Church bellC clingin' on, just a tGryin' to get a crowdF7 for eve'n song.a7 Nobody cares to deCpend uponG the chime it D7plays.a7 They're all in the station Cprayin' for trains.G The congragationF7 late again.a7 It's gettin' darkerC all the time these Gflagpole D7days.d9 Drunk old soldier, he give her a fright.d9 F E7 | a7 | e7 | a7 | e7 Bb9 |He's a crazy liion, he's a howlin' for a fight. Uh huh.
[Guitar solo]
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a7 | C | G | F7 | x2|
a7 | a7 | a7 | e7 Bb9 |[Zwrotka 3]
a7 Strap hangin',C gunshot sound,G doors slaming on theF7 overground.a7 The starlings are toughC, but the Glions are made of sD7tone.a7 Her evening paper isC horror torn, but there's Ghope for later,F7 Capricorn.a7 Lucky stars give her Cjust enoughG to get her D7home.d9 Then she'll read about a swing to the right,d9 But she's athinkin' 'bout a sFtrangerE7 in the a7 nighte7 . [Refren]
F I'm thinkin' 'bout the Glions.F Thinkin' 'bout the Glions.F What happened to the Gsus4lions toa7 nighte7 ? (night)
To
a7 nighte7 , ta7 onighe7 t, ua7 h huGh[Outro]
G Thinking about the lionsRed sun go down way over dirty town
Starling are sweeping around crazy shoals
A girl is there high heeling across the square
Wind blows around in her hair and the flags upon the poles
Waiting in the crowd to cross at the light
She looks around to find a face she can like.
Church bell clinging on trying to get a crowd for Evensong
Nobody cares to depend upon the chime it plays
They're all in the station praying for trains
Cogregations late again
It's getting darker all the time these flagpole days
Drunk old soldier he gives her a fright
He's crazy lion howling for a fight.
Strap hanging gunshot sound
Doors slamming on the overground
Starlings are tough but the lions are made of stone
Her evening paper is horror torn
But there's hope later for Capricorns
Her lucky stars give her just enough to get home
Then she's reading about a swing to the right
But she's thinking about a stranger in the night
I'm thinking about the lions tonight
What happened to the lions.
Starling are sweeping around crazy shoals
A girl is there high heeling across the square
Wind blows around in her hair and the flags upon the poles
Waiting in the crowd to cross at the light
She looks around to find a face she can like.
Church bell clinging on trying to get a crowd for Evensong
Nobody cares to depend upon the chime it plays
They're all in the station praying for trains
Cogregations late again
It's getting darker all the time these flagpole days
Drunk old soldier he gives her a fright
He's crazy lion howling for a fight.
Strap hanging gunshot sound
Doors slamming on the overground
Starlings are tough but the lions are made of stone
Her evening paper is horror torn
But there's hope later for Capricorns
Her lucky stars give her just enough to get home
Then she's reading about a swing to the right
But she's thinking about a stranger in the night
I'm thinking about the lions tonight
What happened to the lions.
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odrzucił opracowanie 8 miesięcy temu
Bb9 się nie wyświetla. Może A#9? 8 miesięcy temu
Mateusz Bb9 się nie wyswietla bo to jest zywcem zerzniete z zachodniej strony w amerykańskiej notacji i bez zadnych poprawek. Ten chwyt to po prostu B9 i jest tam napisane jak go grac ale widac ze wklejający nie bardzo wie co wkleił nawet zostawil [Guitar solo] i [Outro] po angielsku a reszte przetlumaczyla Wywrota. Te pionowe nikomu niepotrzebne kreski tez skopiowal:) Jeszcze kapodaster ma byc na drugim progu ale to zapomnial wkleic:) Wszyscy cos wklejają ale nie wszyscy tak bezmyslnie i troche poprawiają. 8 miesięcy temu