Jefferson Airplane - Lather - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: Em ]

"Lather" by Jefferson Airplane from the album "Crown of Creation" (1968)
Words and Music by Grace Slick

Acoustic Guitar (12-string), Capo III

Intro:
   Am    F       Am    F9      Am    F       Am    Dm
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D|-------3---3-|---2-0-3---0-|-------------|-------------|
A|-0---0-------|-0-----------|-0-----------|-0-----------|
E|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------|

Verse:
Am         C            G
Lather was thirty years old today,
     Em        D          C
they took away all of his toys.
    Am          C         G
His mother sent newspaper clippings to him
          Em                D             C
about his old friends who'd stopped being boys.
          Em         D           F             D
There was Harwitz E. Green, just turned thirty-three,
    C             Em           D
his leather chair waits at the bank.
    Em           D             F           D
And Seargent Dow Jones, twenty-seven years old,
   C           Em       D
commanding his very own tank.

    C            D          Em
But Lather still finds it a nice thing to do,
   C         D           Em
to lie about nude in the sand.
        C           D              E
Drawing pictures of mountains that look like bumps,
    D                          A
and thrashing the air with his hands.


Bridge:
Asus2                    G
But wait, oh Lather's productive you know,
      Asus2     G         Asus2
he produces the finest of sound.
        A                    G
Putting drumsticks on either side of his nose,
A            G             A
snorting the best licks in town.


Interlude:
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But that's all over...

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E|-------------|-------3-----|-------3-----|---3-0----0--|
B|---------0---|-------1-----|---1---0-----|---1---3---3-|
G|---2---2-----|-------2-0---|-----2-----2-|-------2-----|
D|-------3---3-|---2-0-3---0-|-------------|-------------|
A|-0---0-------|-0-----------|-0-----------|-0-----------|
E|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------|

Verse:
Am         C            G
Lather was thirty years old today,
    Em          D             C
and Lather came foam from his tongue.
   Am           C             G
He looked at me eyes wide and plainly said,
       Em            D         C
"Is it true that I'm no longer young?"
        Em       D        F D
And the children call him famous,
         C       Em     D
what the old men call insane.
    Em  D             F   D
And sometimes he's so nameless,
        C      Em         D
That he hardly knows what game to play,
      C
which words to say.

                  D         Em
And I should have told him, "No, you're not old."
      C           D       E       D         A
And I should have let him go on...smiling...babywide.


Outro:
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