A Hard Rains Gonna Fall por Bryan Ferry, tablaturas y acordes en PlayUkuleleNET

A Hard Rains Gonna Fall

Biografía:

Músico, compositor y vocalista inglés, nacido el 26 de septiembre de 1945 en Washington (en el noreste de Inglaterra). Miembro fundador en 1971 de la banda británica de Glam-Rock / Art-Rock, Roxy Music como vocalista y teclista de la misma, con la se dio a conocer, cosechando grandes éxitos. En 1973 comenzó un trayectoria en solitario, continuando su labor en Roxy Music de forma paralela.

Mientras sus influencias abarcan los mejor del rock progresivo, ha producido grabaciones de puro swing.

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Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!

Intro: Damp strings with palm

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D
Where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
D A
Where have you been, my darling young one?
G D
I’ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
G D
I’ve walked and I’ve crawled on six crooked highways
G D
stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
G D
been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
G D
I’ve been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
D A
And it’s a hard, and it’s a hard,
D G
it’s a hard, and it’s a hard
D A G G/F# G/E D
And it’s a hard rain’s a-gonna fall

D
And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
D A
And what did you hear, my darling young one?
G D
I heard the sound of a thunder, that roared out a warnin’
G D
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
G D
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin’
G D
Heard ten thousand whispering and nobody listenin
G D
Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin’
G D
the song of a poet who died in the gutter
G D
the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
D A
And it’s a hard, and it’s a hard,
D G
it’s a hard, and it’s a hard, hard, hard hard
D A G G/F# G/E D
And it’s a hard rain’s a-gonna fall

D
What’ll you do now, my blue-eyed son?
D A
what’ll you do now, my darling young one?
G D
I’m a-goin’ back out ’fore the rain starts a-falling
G D
I’ll walk to the depths of the deepest dark forest
G D
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty
G D
Where pellets of poison are flooding their waters
G D
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
G D
the executioner’s face is always well hidden
G D
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
G D
Where black is the color, where none is the number
G D
And I’ll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it
G D
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it
G D
Then I’ll stand in the ocean until I start sinking
G D
But I’ll know my song well before I start singing
D A
And it’s a hard, and it’s a hard,
D G
it’s a hard, and it’s a ha ha ha ha hard
D A G G/F# G/E D
And it’s a hard rain’s a-gonna fall
D A
And it’s a hard, and it’s a hard,
D G
it’s a hard, and it’s so ha so ha hard
D A G G/F# G/E D
And it’s a hard rain’s a-gonna fall