Mclean Don - American Pie [akordy a text na Supermusic]

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Mclean Don - American Pie

V originále: Don McLean (a nie Madonna!!!)
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Transpozícia: [+1 +2 -1 -2] *** Autor textu: Don McLean *** Autor hudby: Don McLean

A ^Glong ^Dlong ^Emi7time ago ^Ami
I can still re^Cmember
how that ^Emimusic used to make me ^Dsmile
And ^GI knew ^Dif I had ^Emi7my chance
that ^AmiI could make those ^Cpeople dance
and ^Emimaybe they'd be ^Chappy for a ^Dwhile.^Emi

But February ^Amimade me shiver ^Emi
With every paper ^AmiI'd deliver
^CBad news ^G/Bon the ^Amidoorstep I c^Couldn't take one ^Dmore step
I ^Gcan't re^Dmember if I ^Emicried
When I ^Ami7read about his ^Dwidowed bride
But ^Gsomething ^Dtouched me deep inside
The ^Cday the ^D7Music ^GDied ^C/G ^G

So
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^Gbye ^Cbye Miss A^Gmerican ^DPie
Drove my ^Gchevy to the ^Clevy
But the ^Glevy was ^Ddry
And them ^Ggood old ^Cboys were drinking ^Gwhiskey and ^Drye
Singin' ^Emithis'll be the day that I ^A7die,
^Emithis'll be the day that I ^D7die.

^GDid you write the ^Amibook of love
And do ^Cyou have faith in ^AmiGod above?
^Emi If the Bible ^Dtells you so.
Do ^Gyou be^Dlieve in ^EmiRock 'n Roll?
Can ^Ami7music save your ^Cmortal soul?
And ^Emican you teach me ^A7how to dance ^Dreal slow?

Well, I ^Emiknow that you're in ^Dlove with him
'cause I ^Emisaw you dancin' ^Din the gym
You ^Cboth kicked ^G/Boff your ^A7shoes
Man, I ^Cdig those rythmny ^D7blues
I was a ^Glonely ^Dteenage ^Emibroncin' buck
With a ^Amipink carnation and a ^Cpickup truck.
But ^GI knew ^DI was ^Emiout of luck
The ^Cday the ^D7music ^Gdied^C

I started singin'
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^GNow for ten years we've been ^Amion our own
And ^Cmoss grows fat on a ^Amirollin' stone
^EmiBut that's not how it ^Dused to be
When the ^Gjester ^Dsang for the ^EmiKing and Queen
In a ^Ami7coat he borrowed ^Cfrom James Dean
And a ^Emivoice that ^A7came from ^Dyou and me

Oh, and ^Emiwhile the King was ^Dlooking down
The ^Emijester stole his ^Dthorny crown
The ^Ccourtroom ^G/Bwas ad^A7journed
No ^Cverdict was re^D7turned
And while ^GLennon ^Dread a ^Emibook of Marx
The ^Amicourt kept practice ^Cin the park
And ^Gwe sang ^Ddirges ^Emiin the dark
The ^Cday the ^D7Music ^GDied.^C

We were singing
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^GHelter-Skelter in a ^Amisummer ^Amiswelter
The ^CByrds flew off with a ^Amifallout shelter
^EmiEight Miles High and ^Dfalling fast...........
It ^Glanded ^Dfoul out ^Emion the grass
The ^Am7players tried ^Cfor a forward pass
But the ^Emijester's ^A7on the sidelines
^Din a cast

Now the ^Emihalf-time air was ^Dsweet perfume
While the ^Emisargeants played a ^Dmarching tune
^CWe all ^G/Bgot up to ^A7dance
ooooo
But we ^Cnever got ^D7the chance
'cause the ^Gplayers ^Dtried to ^Emitake the field
The ^Amimarching band re^Cfused to yield
^GDo you ^Drecall ^Emiwhat was reveiled the ^Cday
the ^D7Music ^GDied?^C ^G

We stared singing
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^GOh, and there we were all ^Amiin one place
A ^Cgeneration ^AmiLost in Space
^EmiWith no time left to ^Dstart again
So come on,
^GJack be nimble ^EmiJack be quick
Jack ^Am7Flash sat on a ^Ccandlestick 'cause
^Emifire is the ^A7Devil's only ^Dfriend

Oh, and ^Emias I watched him ^Don the stage
My ^Emihands were clenched in ^Dfists of rage
^CNo angel ^Gborn in ^A7hell
Could ^Cbreak that Satan's ^D7spell
And as the ^Gflames climbed ^Dhigh in^Emito the night
To ^Amilight the sacri^Cfical rite
I saw ^GSatan ^Dlaughing ^Emiwith delight
The ^Cday the ^D7Music ^GDied ^C ^G

He was singing
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I ^Gmet a girl who sang the ^Amiblues
And I ^Casked her for some ^Amihappy news
But ^Emishe just smiled and turned ^Daway
I ^Gwent down to the sacred ^Dstore
Where I'd ^Emiheard the music ^Am7years before
But the ^Emiman there said the ^A7music woudn't ^Dplay

And in the ^Emistreets the children ^Dscreamed
The ^Emilovers cried, and the poets ^Ddreamed
^CBut not a ^Gword was ^A7spoken
The ^CChurch bells all were ^D7broken
And ^Gthree men I ^Dadmire most
The ^EmiFather, ^AmiSon and the ^CHoly Ghost
They ^Gcaught the ^Dlast train ^Emifor the coast
The ^CDay the ^D7Music ^GDied.^C ^G

And they were singing
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They were singing
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