Het wijnglas
Demo door pw : klik hier 's Avonds lezen we in de kranten Hoe het ging dien dag aan het front Zoveel honderd weer gevallen Zoveel duizenden gewond Zoveel kinderen zonder vader Zoveel moeders zonder kind En wij vragen wanneer eens toch Die ellende een einde vindt
Maar des morgens -welk een vreugde- Lezen we in het ochtendblad Dat er een banket geweest is In de een of andere stad Waar Lloyd George weer heeft gedronken Op de welvaart van z'n land en de oorlog heeft gewonnen Met het wijnglas in de hand
's Avonds lezen we in de kranten Weer een schip getorpedeerd Zoveel mensen uitgevaren Zoveel maar teruggekeerd Zoveel tonnen graan verloren Zoveel monden zonder brood Zoveel vrouwen, zoveel kinderen Dichter bij den hongerdood
Maar des morgens -welk een vreugde- Lezen we in het ochtendblad Van een rijk en deftig feestmaal Ergens in een grote stad Waar der "Kaiser" heeft gedronken Op zijn leger en zijn land En "den Alten Gott" geprezen Met het wijnglas in de hand
Elke dag brengt nieuwe ellende Elke dag brengt nieuwen rouw Elke dag krijgt ons vertrouwen In de mensheid weer een knauw Angstig vragen we hoe lang nog Deze oorlogswaanzin duurt Welke afgezant des duivels Deze weireld dan bestuurt
Ernstig gaan de staatsregeerders Ergens (europa) Naar hun feestmaal en banket Satan heeft aan het hoofd der tafel Zich als schenker neergezet En hij vult daar met een grijnslach Telkenmale tot de rand Met het schuimend bloed der volk'ren 't Willig wijnglas in hun hand...
Het wijnglas is van de hand van Dirk Hermanus Witte (Zaandam, 29 juni 1885 Diemen, 15 november 1932). Hij was een Nederlands tekstschrijver en zanger.
D A I'll have a blue Christmas without you A7 D I'll be so blue just thinking about you Am D G Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree E A A7 Won't be the same dear, if you're not here with me
D A And when those blue snowflakes start fallin' A7 D That's when those blue memories start callin' Am D G E7 You'll be doin' alright with your Christmas of white A D But I'll have a blue, blue, blue, blue Christmas
D A A7 D
Am7 D G E7 You'll be doin' alright with your Christmas of white A D But I'll have a blue, blue, blue, blue Christmas
I'll have a blue Christmas that's certain And when that blue heartache starts hurtin' You'll be doin' all right, with your Christmas of white But I'll have a blue, blue Christmas
Henry the Eight :: Henry VIIIDemo by pw : Klik hier A I'm 'Enery the eighth, I am
D A 'Enery the eighth, I am, I am (A) I got married to the widow next door B7 E She's been married seven times before A E And every one was an 'Enery ('Enery!) D E She wouldn't have a Willie or a Sam (no Sam!) A E D ( F#7) I'm her eighth old man, I'm 'Enery A E A 'Enery the eighth I am
Second verse, same as the first (3x the above + instrumental )
(A) H! E! N-R-Y! (A) 'Enery ('Enery!) F#m 'Enery ('Enery!) A E A F#7 'Enery the eighth, I am, I am B7 E7 A 'Enery the eighth, I am
Am Em G Am Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Am Em G Am It's not warm when she's away
Em7
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Dm7
And she's always gone too long anytime
Am Em G Am She goes away
Am Em G Am Wonder this time where she's gone
Am Em G Am Wonder if she's gone to stay
Em7
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Dm7
Cause this house just ain't a home
Am Em G Am Anytime she goes away
Am And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Am I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Am I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Am I know, I know I know, I know, I know
Am Hey I ought to leave the young thing alone
Am Em G Am But ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Am Em Am Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Am Em Am Only darkness everyday
Em Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Dm
Cause this house just ain't no home Am7 Em7 Am Anytime she goes away
Am7 Em7 Am Anytime she goes away
Am7 Em7 Am Anytime she goes away
Am7 Em7 Am Anytime she goes away
06-12-2012 om 00:00 geschreven door De Makers
Tags:akkoorden, chords, demo it ain't no sunshine when shes gone
Wooden Heart (Elvis)
Demo pw (opname 12/2012) klik hier
Gitaar : Capo 1
C D Can't you see G I love you A D Please don't break my heart in two F#m D That's not hard to do A7 A D 'Cause I don't have a wooden heart D G And if you say goodbye A D Then I know that I would cry F#m D Maybe I would die A7 A D 'Cause I don't have a wooden heart Em A7 D There's no strings upon this love of mine Em Em7 D It was always you from the start D Treat me nice G Treat me good A D Treat me like you really should F#m D 'Cause I'm not made of wood A7 A D And I don't have a wooden heart
D G Muß i denn, Muß i denn A D Zum Stadtele hinaus F#m D Städtele hinaus A7 A D Und du, mein schatz, bleibst hier? D G Muß i denn, Muß i denn A D Zum Städtele hinaus F#m D Stadtele hinaus A7 A D Und du, mein schatz, bleibst hier?
Em A7 D There's no strings upon this love of mine Em Em7 D It was always you from the start D Sei mir gut G Sei mir gut A D Sei mir wie du wirklich sollst F#m D Wie du wirklich sollst A7 A D 'Cause I don't have a wooden heart
ik moet gaan, ik moet gaan ik verlaat het dorp en jij mijn schat blijft hier.
wees lief voor me, wees goed voor me behandel me zoals het werkelijk hoort zoals het echt hoort
Black Is The Colour
Demo pw (opname 11/2012) : Klik hier
Am F G Am Black is the colour of my true loves hair F C E7 Her lips are like some roses fair F C E7 She had the sweetest smile and the gentelest hands F G Am And I love the ground whereon she stands
Am F G Am I love my love and well she knows F C E7 I love the ground whereon she goes F C E7 I wish the day it soon would come F G Am When she and I would be as one
Am F G Am I go to the clyde and I mourn and weep F C E7 For satisfied I ne 'er can be F C E7 I wrote her a letter just a few short lines F G Am And suffer death a thousand times
Wild Mountain Thyme Demo by pw (opname 11/2012) Klik hier
(G) D G D Oh, the summer time is coming, D G D And the trees are blooming, D G D Bm And the wild mountain thyme Em G Grows around the blooming heather.
G D G D Will you go, lassie, will you go? D G D And we'll all go together D G D Bm To pluck wild mountain thyme Em G All around the blooming heather, G D G D Will you go, lassie, go?
(G) D G D I will build my love a bower D G D Near yon pure crystal fountain, D G D Bm and on it I will pile Em G all the flowers of the mountain
(G) D G D If my true love, she were gone D G D I would surely find another D G D Bm were the wild mountain thyme Em G Grows around the blooming heather
G C G D G Go 'way from my window leave at your own chosen speed G C G D G I'm not the one you want, Babe, I'm not the one you need. Bm Am Bm Am You say you're looking for someone never weak but always strong Bm Am Bm Am To protect you and defend you whether you are right or wrong
C D Someone to open each and every door G But it ain't me, Babe, C D G No, no, no, it ain't me, Babe, C D G It ain't me you're looking for, Babe.
G C G D G Go lightly from the ledge, Babe, go lightly on the ground, G C G D G I'm not the one you want, Babe, I will only let you down. Bm Am Bm Am You say you're looking for someone Bm Am Bm Am who will promise never to part Bm Am Bm Am Someone to close his eyes for you, someone to close his heart
C D Someone who will die for you and more G But it ain't me, Babe, C D G No, no, no, it ain't me, Babe, C D G It ain't me you're looking for, Babe.
G C G D G Go melt back in the night, Babe, everything inside is made of stone, G C G D G There's nothing in here moving and anyway I'm not alone Bm Am Bm Am You say you're looking for someone Bm Am Bm Am Who'll pick you up each time you fall, Bm Am Bm Am To gather flowers constantly and to come each time you call
C D A love of your life and nothing more G But it ain't me, Babe, C D G No, no, no, it ain't me, Babe, C D G It ain't me you're looking for, Babe.
G C I've been a wild rover for many a year G C D7 G I spent all me money on whiskey and beer G C But now I'm returning with gold in great store G C D7 G And I never will play the wild rover no more
chorus:
D7 G C And it's no nay never, no nay never no more G C D7 G Will I play the wild rover, no never, no more
G C I went in to an alehouse I used to frequent G C D7 G And I told the landlady me money was spent G C I asked her for credit, she answered me "Nay!" G C D7 G "Such custom as yours I could have any day!"
chorus
G C I took out of me pocket ten sovereigns bright G C D7 G And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight G C She said: "I have whiskeys and wines on the best! G C D7 G And the words that I told you were only in jest!"
chorus
G C I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done G C D7 G And ask them to pardon their prodigal son G C And when they've caressed me as oftimes before G C D7 G I never will play the wild rover no more.
Am G F G Am There must be some kind of way out of here Said the joker to the thief There's too much confusion I can't get no relief Buisness men they drink my wine Plowmen dig my earth None would ever compromise Nobody of this world
No reason to get excited The thief he kindly spoke There are many here among us Who feel that life is but a joke But you and I we've been through that And this is not our place So let us stop talking falsely now The hour's getting late
All along the watchtower Princess kept the view While all the women came and went Barefoot servants too Outside in the cold distance A wildcat did growl Two riders were approaching And the wind began to howl
All along the watchtower All along the watchtower All along the watchtower
Andere akkoordcombinaties ::
1. Bm/A G A Bm 2. Jimi Hendrix (A, Am, Bm, Bm/A, F, G)
G D If you ever change your mind G G7 C About leaving, leaving me behind G Oh, bring it to me D C Bring your sweet loving D G Bring it on home to me
G D You know I laughed, when you left G G7 C But now I know, I only hurt myself G Oh, bring it to me D C Bring your sweet loving D G Bring it on home to me C G D (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
G D I'll give you jewelry, money too G G7 C And that's not all, all I'd do for you G Oh, bring it to me D C Bring your sweet loving D G Bring it on home to me C G D (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
G D You know I'll always be your slave G G7 C till I'm dead, and buried in my grave G Oh, bring it to me D C Bring your sweet loving D G Bring it on home to me C G D (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Loch Lomond :: Bonnie Bonnie Banks of Loch Lomond Demo: Klik hier
By [C]yon bonnie [Am]banks and by [Dm]yon bonnie [G]braes, Where the [C]sun shines [Am]bright on Loch [F]Lo[G]mond, Where [F]me and my [C]true love were [Dm]ever wunt to [F]gae, [G7]On the [C]bonnie, bonnie [F]banks [Em]o' Loch [Dm]Lo[G7][C]mond.
Oh, [C]ye'll take the [Am]high road and [Dm]I'll take the [G]low road, And [C]I'll be in [Am]Scotland a[F]fore [G]ye, But [F]me and my [C]true love will [Dm]never meet a[F]gain [G7]On the [C]bonnie, bonnie [F]banks [Em]o' Loch [Dm]Lo[G7][C]mond.
'Twas [C]there that we [Am]parted in [Dm]yon shady [G]glen, On the [C]steep, steep [Am]side o'Ben [F]Lo[G]mon', Where [F]in purple [C]hue the [Dm]Hieland hills we [F]view, [G7]An' the [C]moon coming [F]out [Em]in the [Dm]gloa[G7][C]min'.
The [C]wee birdies [Am]sing and the [Dm]wild flowers [G]spring, And in [C]sunshine the [Am]waters are [F]slee[G]pin', But [F]my broken [C]heart it [Dm]kens nae second [F]spring, [G7]Tho' the [C]waefu' may [F]cease [Em]frae their [Dm]gree[G7][C]tin'.
1. By yon bonnie banks, and by yon bonnie braes, Where the sun shines bright, on Loch Lomond Where me and my true love, were ever wont to gae, On the bonnie bonnie banks, of Loch Lomond
Oh ye'll tak' the high road An I'll tak' the low road And I'll be in scotland afore ye For me and my true love will never meet Again on the bonnie bonnie banks of Loch Lomond
2. We'll meet where we parted, in yon shady glen On the steep steep side, of Ben Lomond Where in purple hue, the hie-lands hills we view And the moon looks out, frae the gloamin
3. Still fair is the scene, but ah! how changed Are the hopes that we fondly cherished Like a wa-t'ry gleam, like a morning dream On Cul-lo-dens field, they ha'e per-rished
4. The wild flowers spring, and the wee birds sing And in sun-shine the waters, are sleepin But the broken heart, a kens nae second spring And re-sign'd we may be, tho' we're greetin
Edge Of Reality Lyrics :: Elvis Presley Demo by pw : Klik hier
C E F G I walk along a thin line darling C F C Dark shadows follow me C E F G Here's where life's dream lies disillusioned C F C The edge of reality
C E F G Oh I can hear strange voices echo C F C Laughing with mockery C E F G The border line of doom I'm facing C F C The edge of reality
C C C On the edge of reality she sits there tormenting me C C F The girl with the nameless name C C C On the edge of reality where she overpowers me C C E With fears that I can't explain
C E F G She drove me to the point of madness C F C The brink of misery C E F G If she's not real then I'm condemned to C F C The edge of reality
C C C On the edge of reality she sits there tormenting me C C F The girl with the nameless name C C C On the edge of reality where she overpowers me C C E With fears that I can't explain
C E F G She drove me to the point of madness C F C The brink of misery C E F G If she's not real then I'm condemned to C F C The edge of reality
Am G What shall we do with a drunken sailor ? (3x) E Am Early in the morning Am G Hurray, and up she rises (3x) E G Early in the morning
Am G Put him in a long boot untill he's sober(3x) E Am Early in the morning
Am G Hoist to the ball with a running bowline (3x) E Am Early in the morning yep
Am G Put him in the marine untill he's sober (3x) E Am Early in the morning Am G Hurray, and up she rises (3x) E Am Early in the morning
Am G What shall we do with a drunken sailor ? (3x) E Am Early in the morning Am G Hurray, and up she rises (3x) E Am Early in the morning
Am G Hoist to the ball with a running bowline (3x) E Am Early in the morning E Am Early in the morning
Pull out the plug and wet him all over, Take 'im and shake 'im, try an' wake 'im. Give 'im a taste of the bosun's rope-end. Give 'im a dose of salt and water. Stick on 'is back a mustard plaster. Shave his belly with a rusty razor. Put him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on him. Soak 'im in oil till he sprouts flippers. Put him in the guard room till he's sober. Put him in bed with the captain's daughter. Take the Baby and call it Bo'sun. Turn him over and drive him windward. Put him in the scuffs until the horse bites on him.
Dm Am F C Away to the Westward I'm longing to be
C Am C G Where the beauties of heaven
unfold by the sea
Dm Am F C Where the sweet purple heather runs fragrant
and free
C G7 C On a
hill top high above the Dark Island.
Chorus:
C F C Oh Isle of my childhood I'm dreaming of thee
Am C G
As the steamer leaves Oban and passes Tiree
Dm Am F C Soon I'll capture the
magic that lingers for me
G7 C Fmaj7 C When I'm back once more upon the Dark
Island
Chorus
Dm Am F C So gentle the sea breeze that
ripples the bay
C Am C G Where the stream joins
the ocean, and young children play
Dm Am F C On the strand of pure silver, I'll
welcome each day
C G7 C
And I'll roam forever more the Dark Island
Chorus
Dm Am F C True gem of the Hebrides bathed in the light
C Am C G Of the midsummer dawning that
follows the night
Dm Am F C How I yearn for the cries of the seagulls in
flight
C G7 C As they
circle high above the dark island
G G D G Oh Flower of Scotland, When will we see your like again C G D G That fought and died for, Your wee bit, hill and glen C G C G And stood against him, Proud Edward's army C G And sent him homeward, F D G Tae think again
G G D G The hills are bare now, And autumn leaves lie thick and still C G D G O'er land is lost now, Which those so, dearly held C G C G And stood against him, Proud Edward's army C G And sent him homeward, F D G Tae think again
G G D G Those days are passed now, And in the past they must remain C G D G But we can still rise now, And be the nation again C G C G That stood against him, Proud Edward's army C G And sent him homeward, F D G Tae think again
G G D G The hills are bare now, And autumn leaves lie thick and still C G D G O'er land is lost now, Which those so, dearly held G G D G Oh Flower of Scotland, When will we see your like again C G D G That fought and died for, Your wee bit, hill and glen C G C G And stood against him, Proud Edward's army C G And sent him homeward, F D G Tae think again
Em G D G Em D Near to Banbridge town, in the County Down, one morning last July Em G D G C D Em Down a boreen green came a sweet colleen and she smiled as she passed me by G Am G Em D She looked so neat from her two white feet to the sheen of her nut-brown hair Em G D Em C D Em Sure the coaxing elf, I'd to shake myself, to make sure I was standing there
CHORUS: G Am G Em D From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and from Galway to Dublin town Em G D Em C D Em No maid I've seen like the sweet colleen that I met in County Down
As she onward sped, sure I shook my head and I gazed with a feeling quare (rare) And I said, says I to a passer-by, who's the maid with the nut-brown hair? He smiled at me and with pride says he, that's the gem of Irelands crown She's young Rosie McCann from the banks of the Bann, she's the star of the County Down
CHORUS:
She'd a soft brown eye and a look so sly and a smile like the rose in June And you held each note from her lily-white throat, as she lilted an Irish tune At the pattern dance you were in trance as she tripped through a jig or reel When her eyes she'd roll, she would lift soul as your heart she would likely steal
CHORUS:
At the harvest fair she'll be surely there and I'll dress my Sunday clothes With my shoes shon bright and my hat cocked right for a smile from the nut-brown Rose No pipe I smoke, no horse I'll yoke, let my plough with the rust turns brown Till a smiling bride by my own fireside sits the star of the County Down
Give us war : cover (pw) : klik hier She' s gone : cover (pw): klik hier (My baby's gone)
Give us war :: Ferre Grignar
Intro:
Em - D - G - Em
Em - D - G - Em
Em D Em
lordy lordy with your bloody ways
Em D Em
send down the bomb at us till the earth she sways
Em D
send down the friggin pest
Em D
for man we will not rest
Em D
we want another war
Em D
something to fight for
Em - D - G - Em
Em - D - G - Em
Em D
we'll fight segregation,
Em
we'll fight the black,
Em D
we'll fight the yellow race,
G Em
the reds and then back.
Em D Em
We want to hold a gun and shoot.
D Em
That's why we were born.
D Em D Em
And we want the Bomb to boot or mankind is for long.
Em - D - G - Em
Em - D - G - Em
Em D Em
So give us WAR!WAR!WAR!
Em D Em
like it ever was before.
Em D G Em
We'll fight the Viets, we'll fight the Vietnicks too.
Em D Em D
We'll fight anybody that's what we're living for.
Em D Em
We will creep upon 'em in the middle of the night...
Em
And all we got to do is THINK THAT WE ARE RIGHT
Em - D - G - Em
Em - D - G - Em
My Baby's gone :: Ferre Grignard
D Em
My baby's gone and died on me.
A D
She's gone but I'm not free.
D Em
Now I know just how much I loved her.
Em A
Now I just sit there and cry
D
Oh, yes she's gone,
Em
Oh, yes she's gone
A D
To that land of no return.
Got to roam, just got to travel.
Any place, any old how.
Faraway to distant places
Try to forget, forget it somehow.
Oh yes, she's gone
Oh yes, she's gone
But my baby I don't know where I'm going.
Got to go back, go back some, sometime,
That's where I'll stay, that's where I'll die
Got to go back, go back sometime
That's where you lay, that's where I'll die
That's where I'll go.
That's where I'll go
Oh, my precious love, that's where I'll go.
02-10-2012 om 00:00 geschreven door De Makers
Tags:I won't have a dance Baltimore Ferre Grignard
Flower of Scotland
