Ochs Phil - The Bells, аккорды

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Hear the sledges with the bells, silver bells,
                                 
C
          
D
                                 
what a world of merriment their melody foretells!
          
C
       
Em
      
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C
   
Em
      
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How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle in the icy air of night,
         
C
       
Em
      
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C
      
Em
      
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all the heavens seem to twinkle with a crystalline delight.
         
D
           
Bm
         
F#m
            
A
Keeping time, time, time with a sort of runic rhyme,
         
D
                         
C
         
D
 
from the tintinnabulation that so musically wells.
          
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A
      
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D
   
From the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells,
          
G
                
A
               
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from the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.

          
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G
      
D
Hear the mellow wedding bells, golden bells,
                                 
C
           
D
 
what a world of happiness their harmony foretells!
             
C
    
Em
      
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C
        
Em
      
A
Through the balmy air of night, how they ring out their delight,
             
C
     
Em
       
A
              
C
       
Em
     
A
through the dances and the yells, and the rapture that impels.
         
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Bm
             
F#m
            
A
How it swells, how it dwells, on the future, how it tells,
          
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C
             
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from the swinging and the ringing of the molten golden bells.
        
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A
      
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D
Of the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells,
        
G
               
A
              
D
  
of the rhyming and the chiming of the bells.

          
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G
      
D
Hear the loud alarum bells, brazen bells,
                                 
C
          
D
 
what a tale of terror now their turbulency tells !
          
C
    
Em
      
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C
        
Em
    
A
Much too horrified to speak, oh, they can only shriek,
     
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Em
       
A
             
C
      
Em
       
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for all the ears to know, how the danger ebbs and flows.
         
D
               
Bm
            
F#m
         
A
Leaping higher, higher, higher with a desperate desire,
      
D
                          
C
            
D
in a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire.
          
D
       
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D
      
A
      
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D
With the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells,
          
G
               
A
              
D
  
with the clamor and the clanging of the bells.

           
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G
      
D
Hear the tolling of the bells, iron bells,
                                      
C
         
D
 
what a world of solemn thought their monody compels!
     
C
       
Em
         
A
                
C
       
Em
       
A
For all the sound that floats, from the rust within our throats,
         
C
     
Em
       
A
              
C
       
Em
   
A
and the people sit and groan in their muffled monotone.
         
D
                 
Bm
              
F#m
          
A
And the tolling, tolling, tolling feels a glory in the rolling,
           
D
                              
C
           
D
from the throbbing and the sobbing of the melancholy bells.
         
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D
      
A
      
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D
Oh, the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells,
         
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oh, the moaning and the groaning of the bells.

          
D
                       
G
      
D
Hear the sledges with the bells, silver bells,
                                 
C
          
D
                                 
what a world of merriment their melody foretells!
          
C
       
Em
      
A
            
C
   
Em
     
A
How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle in the icy air of night,
         
C
       
Em
      
A
              
C
      
Em
      
A
all the heavens seem to twinkle with a crystalline delight.
         
D
           
Bm
         
F#m
            
A
Keeping time, time, time with a sort of runic rhyme,
          
D
                        
C
         
D
 
from the tintinnabulation that so musically wells.
          
D
      
G
      
D
      
A
      
D
      
G
      
D
   
From the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells,
          
G
                
A
               
D
   
from the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.