Аккорды Alec Benjamin - Hill I Will Die On

[Intro]
Em   D   C

[Verse 1]
Em                          D
Some have fought battles in fields full of cattle
    C
And some have waged war out at sea
Em                  D
Some in militias and some with malicious intent
C
Some men just want to be
Em                       D
Free from oppression and so their aggression
   C
Is worn like a badge on their sleeve
Em                            D
Some have fought battles from desks in Seattle
    C                                 N.C.
And some have waged war on the street

[Chorus]
      Em                      G
Guess this is the hill I will die on
  C
I woke up this morning, put my suit and tie on
       Em                     G
Walked down to the bus that I ride on
    C
The air felt so still, I guess this is the hill
        Em                      G
I guess this is the will I will write on
    C
The back of this bill with my pen as my quill
      Em                             G
And I hope you'll still love me when I'm gone
    C                                      Am          Em
The air felt so still, I guess this is the hill I will—

[Post-Chorus]
G  C
Mm-na, mm-na-da-da
Em G  C
Mm-mm-na, mm-na-da-da

[Verse 2]
Em                         D
Some fight with rifles and some use the Bible
    C
And some use a shield and a knife
Em                       D
Some author libel which sometimes goes viral
    C
And ruins an innocent life
Em                    D
Leaves an impression, teaches no lesson
    C
And leads to regression and strife
Em                       D
Some fight to stifle and some 'cause it's primal
    C
And some 'cause they're sure that they're right

[Chorus]
      Em                      G
Guess this is the hill I will die on
  C
I woke up this morning, put my suit and tie on
       Em                     G
Walked down to the bus that I ride on
    C
The air felt so still, I guess this is the hill
        Em                      G
I guess this is the will I will write on
    C
The back of this bill with my pen as my quill
      Em                             G
And I hope you'll still love me when I'm gone
    C                                      Am          Em
The air felt so still, I guess this is the hill I will die on

[Post-Chorus]
G  C
Mm-na, mm-na-da-da
Em G  C
Mm-mm-na, mm-na-na-na
Em
Die on
G  C
Mm-na, mm-na-da-da
Em G  C
Mm-mm-na, mm-na-na-na

[Bridge]
Em                         D
Some fight with rifles and some use the Bible
    C                               Em   G   C
And some use a shield and a knife

[Chorus]
      Em                      G
Guess this is the hill I will die on
  C
I woke up this morning, put my suit and tie on
       Em                     G
Walked down to the bus that I ride on
    C
The air felt so still, I guess this is the hill
        Em                      G
I guess this is the will I will write on
    C
The back of this bill with my pen as my quill
      Em                             G
And I hope you'll still love me when I'm gone
    C                                      Am          Em
The air felt so still, I guess this is the hill I will die on

[Post-Chorus]
G  C
Mm-na, mm-na-da-da
Em G  C
Mm-mm-na, mm-na-na-na
Em
Die on
G  C
Mm-na, mm-na-da-da
Em G  C
Mm-mm-na, mm-na-na-na