Analisi Accordi

Info rapide sulla canzone

Difficoltà: Medio
6 Accordi Unici
Accordi principali:
SIb
,
MIb
,
FA7

Tutti gli Accordi

→MIb
→FA

Thunder on the Mountain

Bob Dylan
Loading...
0

Accordi Thunder on the Mountain

Intro:
                  




Thunder on the mountain, 

and there's fires on the moon

A ruckus in the alley 
                       
and the sun will be here soon

Today's the day, 
                           
gonna grab my trombone and blow
              
Well, there's hot stuff here 
                      
and it's everywhere I go

I was thinkin' 'bout Alicia Keys, 
                
couldn't keep from crying
      
But she was born in Hell's Kitchen,
                 
I was living down the line
    
I'm wondering where in the world 
                  
Alicia Keys could be
       
I been looking for her even clear 
             
through Tennessee

Feel like my soul is beginning to expand

Look into my heart 
                       
and you will sort of understand

You brought me here, 
                             
now you're trying to run me away
                         
The writing on the wall, come read it, 
               
come see what it say

              


Thunder on the mountain, 

rolling to the ground

Gonna get up in the morning 

walk the hard road down
                                 
Some sweet day I'll stand beside my king
                                      
I wouldn't betray your love or any other thing

Gonna raise me an army, 
             
some tough sons of bitches
         
I'll recruit my army from the orphanages
  
I been to St. Herman's church, 
                  
said my religious vows
                                        
I've sucked the milk out of a thousand cows

I got the pork chops, she got the pie

She ain't no angel and neither am I

Shame on your greed, 
                    
shame on your wicked schemes

I'll say this, 
                               
I don't give a damn about your dreams

Thunder on the mountain, heavy as can be

Mean old twister bearing down on me
        
All the ladies in Washington 
                             
are scrambling to get out of town
                     
Looks like something bad gonna happen, 
                          
better roll your airplane down

Everybody going and I want to go too
                     
Don't wanna take a chance with somebody new
                                         
I did all I could, I did it right there and then
                                         
I've already confessed, no need to confess again
  
Gonna make a lot of money, gonna go up north

I'll plant and I'll harvest 

what the earth brings forth
    
The hammer's on the table, 
                       
the pitchfork's on the shelf
        
For the love of God, 
                              
you ought to take pity on yourself
## Credits

DYLAN BOB © SONY/ATV MUSIC PUBLISHING

Altre canzoni di Bob Dylan