Тональность: D minor
Verse 1
Am
D
Am
F
D
Am
That Strain, again,
D
Em
It seems to tell of something
E
Am
F#
Gm
like a joy departed.
A
Am
D
I love its morning accents well,
Am
Like voice of one, ah,
D
Bb
A
Am
broken -hearted.
F#
E
F#
E
That note that pens, if dies away,
And can each answering thrill awaken,
Em
F#
E
It sadly, mildly seems to say,
G#m
Em
Thy meek heart mourns
A
F#
E
Am
its truth for saken.
E
D
Bbdim
Am
G#dim
E
Or there was one who nevermore shall
Caug
C#
Bbdim
Am
G#m
meet thee with the looks of gladness,
G#dim
Am
Caug
A
Am
When all of happier
F
G#dim
life was o 'er,
Fm
E
Am
F#
When first began thy
Bbdim
F
G#m
night of sad ness,
Am
Gm
Fm
Am
E
Am
F#
Sweet morn,
E
assist that melting strain
To wear its suits
Am
D
Am
F
the grave's cold slumbers.
D
Am
A
Am
To where the heart that loved
E
Am
D
E
Am
D
Am
F#m
in vain breathes, lives,
Am
An d weeps in those wild
F#
Gm
A
Am
numbers.
Thank
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