Аквариум, Борис ГребенщиковПолный список песен Разные песни "Аквариум" Притчи Графа Диффузора (1974) Синий альбом (1981) Треугольник (1981) Электричество. Том 2 (1981) Акустика. Том 1 (1982) Табу (1982) Радио Африка (1983) Ихтиология (1984) День Серебра (1984) Дети Декабря (1985) Десять стрел (1986) Равноденствие (1987) Чёрная роза — эмблема печали, красная роза — эмблема любви (1990) Архив. Том 3 (1991) Библиотека Вавилона. История. Том 4 (1993) Любимые песни Рамзеса IV (1993) Пески Петербурга (1994) Кострома mon amour (1994) Навигатор (1995) Снежный лев (1996) Гиперборея (1997) Кунсткамера (1998) Пси (1999) Сделано на Мосфильме (2000) Сестра Хаос (2002) Песни Рыбака (2003) ZOOM ZOOM ZOOM (2005) Беспечный русский бродяга (2006) Лошадь белая (2008) Пушкинская 10 (2009) Архангельск (2011) Воздухоплавание в компании сфинксов (2012) А+ (2013) Песни нелюбимых (2016) Двери травы (2017) @ (2017) Песни Джорджа (2020) Тор (2020) Дань (2021) Дом всех святых (2022) БГ С той стороны зеркального стекла (1976) Стихи, песни (1984) Radio Silence (1989) Radio London (1990) Русский альбом (1991) Письма Капитана Воронина (1993) Песни А.Вертинского (1994) Чубчик (1996) Лилит (1997) Песни Б.Окуджавы (1999) Summer Songs (2005) Соль (2014) Золотой букет (2016) Время N (2018) Знак огня (2020) Песни бардов (2022) Борис и Джодж Искушение Святого Аквариума (1973) Борис и Майк Все братья - сестры (1978) "Террариум" Пятиугольный грех (2000) III = VIII (2015) Ольга Першина В объятиях джинсни \ Иннокентий (1997) | ||||
Summer Songs (2005)
Galway To Graceland (Richard Thompson) G D Well she dressed in the dark and she said Amen G C D C She was pretty in pink like a young girl again D G D For twenty years married and she didn't think twice G C D C She sneaked out of the door and walked into the night D C G Well the silver bird took her all over the sea D C G From the west coast of Ireland to West Tennessee D To be with her sweetheart, she left everything G C D C From Galway to Graceland to be with the king She was humming Suspicion, that's the song she loved best She had Elvis I Love You tattooed on her breast When they landed in Memphis, well her heart beat so fast She'd dreamed for so long, now she'd see him at last Down by his graveside she nailed day after day Come closing time they would pull her away Ah to be with her sweetheart, she left everything From Galway to Graceland to be with the king Well they came there in thousand from whole human race To pay their respects at his last resting place But blindly she knelt there and she told him her dreams And he answered to her or that's for how it seems Well then they dragged her away it was handcuffs this time She said my dear man are you out of your mind. Don't you know that we're married? See, I'm wearing his ring. From Galway to Graceland to be with the king. I come From Galway to Graceland to be with the king. If You See Her Say Hello (Bob Dylan) A D A D A If you see her say hello she might be in Tangier C#m F#m Hm E She left here early last spring and she's living there I hear F#m D A D Say to her that I'm all right though things get kind of slow A C#m F#m D A She might think that I've forgotten her don't tell her it isn't so. We had a falling-out like lovers often will But to think of how she left that night it still brings me a chill And though our separation it pierced me to the heart She still lives inside of me we've never been apart. If you get close to her kiss her once for me I always have respected her for doing what she did and getting free Whatever makes her happy I won't stay in the way Everything is blood now I still thanks o'kay I meet a lot of people as I make my rounds And I hear her name mentioned here and there as I go from town to town But I've never gotten used to it I've just learned to turn it off Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm getting soft. Sundown yellow moon I replay the past I know every scene by heart they all fly by so fast If she's coming back this way I'm not that hard to find Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time. If you see her say hello... Turquoise (Donovan) A D A Your eyes are like sunrise on a gull's wings D A And the birds cease to sing when you smile D A Ride easy your fairy stallion you have mounted. D A Take care how you fly, oh, my precious, you might fall down. In the sunset feels the sunrise I have wandered You know my eyes and ears are filled to the full, And you know I've tasted the essence in a few days. Take care who you love, oh, my precious, he might not know. Take care how you fly, oh, my darling, you might fall down. All I Have To Do Is Dream (Everly Brothers - Bryant Boudleaux, Bryant Felice) D Hm G A Dream, dream, dream, dream, D Hm G A Dream, dream, dream, dream. D Hm Whenever I want you G A D G D All I have to do is dream... D Hm G A I want you in my arms D Hm G A When I want you take all you charms D Hm Whenever I want you G A D G D All I have to do is dream... When I want you in the night, When I want you in all your mind, Whenever I want you All I have to do is dream... G I can make you mine, F#m Taste your lips of wine, Em D Any time, night or day. G F#m Only trouble is, gee whiz, E A A7 I'm dreamin' my life away. When I want you in the night, When I want you to hold me tight, Whenever I want you All I have to do is dream... I can make you mine, Taste your lips of wine, Any time, night or day. Only trouble is, gee whiz, I'm dreamin' my life away. Dream, dream, dream, dream, Dream... I'm In Love (The Beatles - John Lennon, Paul McCartney) Em Hm G D You know, I can't sleep, thinking of you Em And ev'ry little thing that you do, Am D7 G Yes, I'm telling all my friends, I'm in love. You know, I can't stop, you make me feel proud, You make me want to shout aloud, Yes, I'm telling all my friends, I'm in love. C I'm sittin' on the top of the world, H7 I'm in love with a wonderful girl, Em And I never felt this way before, Am D7 If this is love, give me more, more, more. You know, I can't sleep, thinking of you And ev'ry little thing that you do, Yes, I'm telling all my friends, I'm in love... Yes, I'm telling all my friends, I'm in love... Yes, I'm telling all my friends, I'm in love... Alexandra Leaving (Leonard Cohen) A F#m Suddenly the night has grown colder. Hm D E The god of love preparing to depart. A F#m Alexandra hoisted on his shoulder, Hm E A They slip between the sentries of the heart. E Hm Upheld by the simplicities of pleasure, D E They gain the light, they formlessly entwine; A F#m And radiant beyond your widest measure Hm E A They fall among the voices and the wine. D E F#m It's not a trick, your senses all deceiving, Hm E A fitful dream, the morning will exhaust A F#m Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving. Hm E A Then say goodbye to Alexandra lost. Even though she sleeps upon your satin; Even though she wakes you with a kiss. Do not say the moment was imagined; Do not stoop to strategies like this. As someone long prepared for this to happen, Go slowly to the window. Drink it in. Exquisite music. Alexandra laughing. Your first commitments tangible again. And you who had the honor of her evening, And by this honor had your own restored Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving; Say goodbye to Alexandra lost. Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving; Alexandra leaving with her Lord. As someone unprepared for the occasion; In full command of every plan you wrecked Do not choose a coward's explanation That hides between the cause and the effect. And you who were bewildered by a meaning; Whose code was broken, crucifix uncrossed Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving. Say goodbye to Alexandra lost. Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving. And say goodbye to Alexandra lost. Jock O'Hazeldean (Walter Scott) H E G#m F# Why weep you by the tide, ladye? E F# H E Why weep you by the tide? H E G#m F# You'll who wed my youngest son, ladye E F# H E H Hey you will be his bride E C#m E Yeah you will be his bride, ladye H C#m So comely to be seen H F# G#m F# But aye she let the tears doon fa' E F# H E H For Jock o'Hazeldean. Now stop your willfu' grief, ladye And dry your cheek sae pale Young Frank is chief of Errington And lord o'Langley-dale His step is first in peaceful ha' His sword in battle keen But aye she let the tears doon fa' For Jock o'Hazeldean. The kirk was deck'd at morning tide The tapers glimmer'd fair The priest and bridegroom looked for her And dames and knights are there. They sought her baith by bower and ha' The ladye was not seen She's o'er the border and awa' With Jock o'Hazeldean! Enchanted Gypsy (Donovan) Hm F# Hm A day once dawned all the creatures yawned F# Hm Under the leaves so greeny, oh F# Hm In a vision I saw as a crowded crow F# Hm So far here I go to the running for F# Hm To follow the path of the gypsy, oh Seaweed clings to ruby rings On the fingers of my lady, oh And the people in the town they would not look round To see me go to the running for To follow the path of the gypsy, oh Her caravan is a-painted by hand At new every pebble in the ocean, oh And the pictures there they move in thin air There forever a-telling, oh The tales of the enchanted gypsy, oh Seaweed clings to ruby rings On the fingers of my lady, oh And the people in the town they would not look round To see me go running for To follow the path of the gypsy, oh A day once dawned all the creatures yawned Under the leaves so greeny, oh In a vision I saw as a crowded crow No more need I go running for To follow the path of the gypsy, oh Seaweed clings to ruby rings On the fingers of my lady, oh And the people in the town they would not look round To see me go running for To follow the path of the gypsy, oh Play With Fire (Rolling Stones) Em Now you've got your diamonds And you've got your pretty clothes And the chauffeur drives your car You let everybody know G D G But don't play with me, C Em7 'cause you're playing with fire Your mother she's an heiress, Owns a block in Saint John's Wood And your father'd be there with her If he only could But don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire Your mother sold her diamond's And tiaras by the score Now she gets her kicks in Stepney Not in Knightsbridge anymore But don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire Now you've got your diamonds And you will have some others But you'd better watch your step, girl Or start living with your mother Don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire Crawling Back To You (Tom Petty) Dm C Waiting by the side of the road G Gm For day to break so we could go Dm C Down into Los Angeles G Gm With dirty hands and worn out knees Dm C Gm B Am Uh-uh-uh, I keep crawling back to you Dm C G Gm Uh-uh-uh, I keep crawling back to you The ranger came with burning eyes The chambermaid awoke surprised Thought she'd seen the last of him She shook her head and let him in Uh-uh-uh, I keep crawling back to you Uh-uh-uh, I keep crawling back to you B F B F Well baby, there's something in your eyes B F B F That could save me, say I've gonna be alright Dm C G If I believe in you Dm C Gm Yeah, that's all what I want to do It was me and my sidekick He was drunk and I was sick We caught here to this barroom fight Till an Indian shot out the lights I'm so tired of being tired Sure as night will follow day Most of the things I worry about Never happen anyway Uh-uh-uh, I keep crawling back to you Uh-uh-uh, I keep crawling back to you Waltzing For Dreamers (Richard Thompson) D So play me a blues song, turn down the light Em D G A There's noted a proud man can do such tonight D Please let me swing, please let me sway Em D G A While the sweet violins and the saxophones play Em A Em A And Miss, you don't know me, but can't we pretend G A That we care for each other, till the band reach the end D G And it's one step for aching D G Two steps for breaking Hm Em Waltzing's for dreamers A D And losers in love One step for sighing Two steps for crying Waltzing's for dreamers And losers in love They say love's for gamblers, and the pendulum swings I've bet hard on love and I've lost everything But don't put me out, put a shot in my arm And we'll drink out old memories and we'll drink in the dawn And Mr. Bandleader, can't you play one more time For this good folding money in this pocket of mine. And it's one step for aching Two steps for breaking Waltzing's for dreamers And losers in love One step for sighing Two steps for crying Waltzing's for dreamers And losers in love Great Horse (Marc Bolan, T.Rex) B Gm Great Horsey Champer Gold braid Cm Dm Pranced proudly in the garden villas With the Sun Dipped diving with his horned onyx Saddle shining in the black aped eyeballs Of the gun. B Gm When the great apple falls D# Cm D# B She'll be queen of your halls. Tall bowman from the burnt pastures Saw Champer and he bowed ground kissing To his lord. Strange beastie from the legend lair Sire, I can master with the aid of this Skull powdered cord When the great apple falls She'll be queen of your halls. First We Take Manhattan (Leonard Cohen) Em Am C Em They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom Am C Em For trying to change the system from within Am C Em But now I'm back, I'm coming to reward them D C H Em First we take Manhattan, and then we take Berlin I'm guided by a signal in the heavens I'm guided by this birthmark on my skin I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons First we take Manhattan, and then we take Berlin G D I really love the things about you, baby G G/h Em I love your parfum, your body and your clothes Am C Em But see that line that's moving through the station? D C H Em I told you, I told you, I was one of those Remember me, I used to live for music Remember me, I brought your groceries in The power is back and now I'm gonna use it First we take Manhattan, and then we take Berlin I don't like your fashion business mister And I don't like these drugs that keep you thin And I don't like what happened to my sister First we take Manhattan, and then we take Berlin I really love the things about you, baby I love your parfum, your body and your clothes But see that line that's moving through the station? I told you, I told you, I was one of those Monolith (Marc Bolan, T.Rex) A F#m The throne of time D E Is a kingly, kingly thing A F#m From whence you know D E We all do begin A F#m And [lost] like a lion D E In the canyons of smoke A D A E Baby, it's no joke... Shallow all the actions Of children, of men Fogged was their visions Since the ages to began And dressed as you are girl In your fashions of fate Baby, it's too late... The throne of time Is a kingly, kingly thing From whence you know We all do begin And dressed as you are girl In your fashions of fate Baby, it's too late... |