Chords for Jon Bon Jovi Dying ain`t much of a living Subtitulado Español (subtítulos) Brave Heart
Tempo:
60.05 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
G#m
C#m
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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You wrote a 15 year old boy straight into his grave, and the rest of us, straight to hell.
[D#m]
[G#] A whiskey [C#] bottle comes to me, [F#] and tells me not [B] to cry.
[G#m] Well a fool who [C#] says a prayer for [B] me, tried to close [D#] my eyes.
[G#m] Well the nights they ought [C#] to remind me, of the [F] guns and the early [B]
dreams.
The [G#m] ghosts appear as I [C#] fall asleep, singing [C#] our lost [F#]
serenade.
[C#m] Dying ain't much of a [F#] living, when [B] you're living on the [G#m] run.
[C#m] Dying ain't much of [F#] a living for [G#m] the young.
[G#] [C#m] Is it too late to ask for [F#] forgiveness, for the things that [G#m] I have done?
[C#m] Dying ain't much [F#] of a living [B] for the young.
[D#m]
[G#] Desert's [C#] been a friend to me, [F#] it covers [B] me by night.
[G#m] In a snake bite, [C#] it's not my enemy, [B] but it taught me how [D#] to fight.
[G#m] All this fame don't [C#] bring you freedom, though it wears a [D#m] thin disguise.
[G#m] And an [C#] outlaw's just a man to me, and a man [F#] hates to die.
[Gm] Dying [C#m] ain't much [F#] of a living, [B] when you're living on [G#m] the run.
[C#m] Dying ain't much [F#] of a living [G#m] for the young.
Is [C#m] it too late to ask [F#] for forgiveness, [B] for the things that [G#m] I have done?
[C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living [B] for the young.
[G#m]
Night, [B] [G#m]
[B] [F#] no time to pray for me.
[C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living, [B] when you're living [G#m] on the run.
[C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living [G#m] for the young.
[C#m] Is it too late to [F#] ask for forgiveness, for the things that [G#m] I have done?
[C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living [B] for the young.
Night, [E] [B]
no time [F#] [B]
[E] [B]
[F#] [B]
[E] [B]
[D#m]
[G#] A whiskey [C#] bottle comes to me, [F#] and tells me not [B] to cry.
[G#m] Well a fool who [C#] says a prayer for [B] me, tried to close [D#] my eyes.
[G#m] Well the nights they ought [C#] to remind me, of the [F] guns and the early [B]
dreams.
The [G#m] ghosts appear as I [C#] fall asleep, singing [C#] our lost [F#]
serenade.
[C#m] Dying ain't much of a [F#] living, when [B] you're living on the [G#m] run.
[C#m] Dying ain't much of [F#] a living for [G#m] the young.
[G#] [C#m] Is it too late to ask for [F#] forgiveness, for the things that [G#m] I have done?
[C#m] Dying ain't much [F#] of a living [B] for the young.
[D#m]
[G#] Desert's [C#] been a friend to me, [F#] it covers [B] me by night.
[G#m] In a snake bite, [C#] it's not my enemy, [B] but it taught me how [D#] to fight.
[G#m] All this fame don't [C#] bring you freedom, though it wears a [D#m] thin disguise.
[G#m] And an [C#] outlaw's just a man to me, and a man [F#] hates to die.
[Gm] Dying [C#m] ain't much [F#] of a living, [B] when you're living on [G#m] the run.
[C#m] Dying ain't much [F#] of a living [G#m] for the young.
Is [C#m] it too late to ask [F#] for forgiveness, [B] for the things that [G#m] I have done?
[C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living [B] for the young.
[G#m]
Night, [B] [G#m]
[B] [F#] no time to pray for me.
[C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living, [B] when you're living [G#m] on the run.
[C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living [G#m] for the young.
[C#m] Is it too late to [F#] ask for forgiveness, for the things that [G#m] I have done?
[C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living [B] for the young.
Night, [E] [B]
no time [F#] [B]
[E] [B]
[F#] [B]
[E] [B]
Key:
F#
B
G#m
C#m
C#
F#
B
G#m
You wrote a 15 year old boy straight into his grave, and the rest of us, straight to hell. _
_ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] A whiskey [C#] bottle comes to me, [F#] and tells me not [B] to cry.
[G#m] Well a fool who [C#] says a prayer for [B] me, tried to close [D#] my eyes.
[G#m] Well the nights they ought [C#] to remind me, of the [F] guns and the early [B]
dreams.
The [G#m] ghosts appear as I [C#] fall asleep, singing [C#] our lost _ [F#]
serenade.
_ [C#m] Dying ain't much of a [F#] living, when [B] you're living on the [G#m] run.
[C#m] Dying ain't much of [F#] a living for [G#m] the young.
[G#] _ [C#m] Is it too late to ask for [F#] forgiveness, for the things that [G#m] I have done?
_ [C#m] Dying ain't much [F#] of a living [B] for the young.
_ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] Desert's [C#] been a friend to me, [F#] it covers [B] me by night.
[G#m] In a snake bite, [C#] it's not my enemy, [B] but it taught me how [D#] to fight.
[G#m] All this fame don't [C#] bring you freedom, though it wears a [D#m] thin disguise.
[G#m] And an [C#] outlaw's just a man to me, and a man [F#] hates to die.
[Gm] Dying [C#m] ain't much [F#] of a living, [B] when you're living on [G#m] the run.
[C#m] Dying ain't much [F#] of a living [G#m] for the young.
Is [C#m] it too late to ask [F#] for forgiveness, [B] for the things that [G#m] I have done?
_ [C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living [B] for the young.
_ [G#m] _ _
Night, [B] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ no time to pray for me.
_ _ _ _ [C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living, [B] when you're living [G#m] on the run.
[C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living [G#m] for the young.
[C#m] Is it too late to [F#] ask for forgiveness, for the things that [G#m] I have done?
[C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living [B] for the young. _ _ _
Night, [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
no time [F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] A whiskey [C#] bottle comes to me, [F#] and tells me not [B] to cry.
[G#m] Well a fool who [C#] says a prayer for [B] me, tried to close [D#] my eyes.
[G#m] Well the nights they ought [C#] to remind me, of the [F] guns and the early [B]
dreams.
The [G#m] ghosts appear as I [C#] fall asleep, singing [C#] our lost _ [F#]
serenade.
_ [C#m] Dying ain't much of a [F#] living, when [B] you're living on the [G#m] run.
[C#m] Dying ain't much of [F#] a living for [G#m] the young.
[G#] _ [C#m] Is it too late to ask for [F#] forgiveness, for the things that [G#m] I have done?
_ [C#m] Dying ain't much [F#] of a living [B] for the young.
_ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] Desert's [C#] been a friend to me, [F#] it covers [B] me by night.
[G#m] In a snake bite, [C#] it's not my enemy, [B] but it taught me how [D#] to fight.
[G#m] All this fame don't [C#] bring you freedom, though it wears a [D#m] thin disguise.
[G#m] And an [C#] outlaw's just a man to me, and a man [F#] hates to die.
[Gm] Dying [C#m] ain't much [F#] of a living, [B] when you're living on [G#m] the run.
[C#m] Dying ain't much [F#] of a living [G#m] for the young.
Is [C#m] it too late to ask [F#] for forgiveness, [B] for the things that [G#m] I have done?
_ [C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living [B] for the young.
_ [G#m] _ _
Night, [B] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ no time to pray for me.
_ _ _ _ [C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living, [B] when you're living [G#m] on the run.
[C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living [G#m] for the young.
[C#m] Is it too late to [F#] ask for forgiveness, for the things that [G#m] I have done?
[C#m] Dying ain't [F#] much of a living [B] for the young. _ _ _
Night, [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
no time [F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _