Accordi e Tablatura per Chitarra di Sunday Bloody Sunday – U2

La “domenica di sangue” descritta da Bono nel testo di Sunday Bloody Sunday è il 30 gennaio 1972, giorno in cui l’esercito del Regno Unito sparava contro la folla durante una manifestazione a Derry, Irlanda. In quell’occasione persero la vita ben 14 civili disarmati, cosa che scatenò la rivolta dei nazionalisti contro la violenza del governo inglese.
Sunday Bloody Sunday venne scritta 10 anni dopo quei fatti e fu incisa con l’album War, del 1983. Oggi è bano immancabile a qualsiasi concerto degli U2.
Sunday Bloody Sunday: accordi, testo e tablatura per chitarra.
U2 Sunday Bloody Sunday Tablatura per Chitarra Guitar Tab
Riff Bm D G ---------2----------2----------0----------0----- ------3----3----3----2-----3---3-----3----3--- ---4----------2----------0---------0----------0- Solo E-12-12-12-10-10---12-12-12-10-10---------------- B------------------------------------------------ E------------------------------------------------ B-12-12-12-10-10---12-12-12-10-10---------------- E------------------------------------------------ B-10-10-10--8--8--8--7--7--7--5--5--5------------ E------------------------------------------------ B-3--3--5--3--2--0------------------------------- E------------------------------------------------- B---0-2-3-2-3-5-3-5-7-5-7-8-7-8-10-8-------------- G-2----------------------------------------------- E---10-10--9-------------------------------------- B-10-12-10-12------------10-12-12-----------------
U2 Sunday Bloody Sunday Accordi per Chitarra e Pianoforte Guitar Chords
Bm D G I can't believe the news today Oh, I can't close my eyes and make it go away D How long? Em How long must we sing this song? D Em How long, how long? B D G 'Cause tonight we can be as one, tonight! Broken bottles under children's feet Bodies strewn across the dead-end street But I won't heed the battle call It puts my back up against the wall Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday And the battle's just begun There's many lost, but tell me who has won? The trenches dug within our hearts And mother's children, brothers, sisters torn apart Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday Wipe the tears from your eyes Wipe your tears away Wipe your bloodshot eyes Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday And it's true we are immune When fact is fiction and T.V. is reality And today the millions cry We eat and drink while tomorrow they die The real battle just begun To claim the victory Jesus won, On Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday...








