Chords for ROBERT WYATT L'Internazionale
Tempo:
97.25 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
D
B
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] Behold them seated in [D] their glory, [E] The kings of mine and [A] Rhalen's soil.
What have you read in all [D] their story, [E] But how they plunder [A] toil?
The [E] fruits of [B] the people's toil [E] Are buried in the [B] strong coffers of a [E] few.
In voting for their [A] restitution, The [B] people only ask [E] their views.
With [A] the final [D] count, [E] Let each stand in [A] her place.
The [E] international [F#m] [C#] party [D] Shall be the human [E] race.
With [A] the final [D] count, [E] Let each stand in [A] her place.
[F#] The international [B] party [E] Shall be the [A] human race.
No saviour from on high [D] delivered, [E] No trust have we in [A] prince or peer.
Our own right hand the [D] chains must shiver, [E] Chains of hatred, of greed [A] and fear.
Their [E] ever-pains [B] will help [E] with their fruity, And [B] to all give a happy [E] allot.
Each share his fortune through [A] his duty, And [B] strike the iron while [E] it's hot.
[A] With the final [D] count, [E] Let each stand in [A] her place.
The [E] international [F#m] [C#]
party [D] Shall be the [E] human race.
[A] With the final [D] count, [E] Let each stand in [A] his place.
[F#] The [G#] [B] international party [E] Unites the [F] [F#m] human race.
[D]
What have you read in all [D] their story, [E] But how they plunder [A] toil?
The [E] fruits of [B] the people's toil [E] Are buried in the [B] strong coffers of a [E] few.
In voting for their [A] restitution, The [B] people only ask [E] their views.
With [A] the final [D] count, [E] Let each stand in [A] her place.
The [E] international [F#m] [C#] party [D] Shall be the human [E] race.
With [A] the final [D] count, [E] Let each stand in [A] her place.
[F#] The international [B] party [E] Shall be the [A] human race.
No saviour from on high [D] delivered, [E] No trust have we in [A] prince or peer.
Our own right hand the [D] chains must shiver, [E] Chains of hatred, of greed [A] and fear.
Their [E] ever-pains [B] will help [E] with their fruity, And [B] to all give a happy [E] allot.
Each share his fortune through [A] his duty, And [B] strike the iron while [E] it's hot.
[A] With the final [D] count, [E] Let each stand in [A] her place.
The [E] international [F#m] [C#]
party [D] Shall be the [E] human race.
[A] With the final [D] count, [E] Let each stand in [A] his place.
[F#] The [G#] [B] international party [E] Unites the [F] [F#m] human race.
[D]
Key:
E
A
D
B
F#m
E
A
D
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_ [A] Behold them seated in [D] their glory, [E] The kings of mine and [A] Rhalen's soil. _
What have you read in all [D] their story, [E] But how they plunder [A] toil?
The [E] fruits of [B] the people's toil [E] Are buried in the [B] strong coffers of a [E] few. _ _
In voting for their [A] _ restitution, The [B] people only ask [E] their views.
With [A] the _ final [D] _ count, [E] Let each stand in [A] her place. _
The [E] international _ [F#m] _ [C#] party [D] Shall be the human [E] race.
With [A] the final _ [D] _ count, [E] Let each stand in [A] her place.
[F#] The _ international [B] _ party [E] Shall be the [A] human race.
No saviour from on high [D] _ delivered, [E] No trust have we in [A] prince or peer. _
Our own right hand the [D] chains must shiver, [E] Chains of hatred, of greed [A] and fear.
Their [E] ever-pains [B] will help [E] with their fruity, And [B] to all give a happy [E] allot. _
Each share his fortune through [A] his duty, And [B] strike the iron while [E] it's hot.
[A] With the final _ [D] count, _ [E] Let each stand in [A] her place.
The _ [E] international [F#m] _ _ [C#]
party [D] Shall be the [E] human race.
[A] With the final _ [D] _ count, [E] Let each stand in [A] his place.
[F#] The _ [G#] _ [B] international party _ [E] _ Unites the [F] [F#m] human race.
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] Behold them seated in [D] their glory, [E] The kings of mine and [A] Rhalen's soil. _
What have you read in all [D] their story, [E] But how they plunder [A] toil?
The [E] fruits of [B] the people's toil [E] Are buried in the [B] strong coffers of a [E] few. _ _
In voting for their [A] _ restitution, The [B] people only ask [E] their views.
With [A] the _ final [D] _ count, [E] Let each stand in [A] her place. _
The [E] international _ [F#m] _ [C#] party [D] Shall be the human [E] race.
With [A] the final _ [D] _ count, [E] Let each stand in [A] her place.
[F#] The _ international [B] _ party [E] Shall be the [A] human race.
No saviour from on high [D] _ delivered, [E] No trust have we in [A] prince or peer. _
Our own right hand the [D] chains must shiver, [E] Chains of hatred, of greed [A] and fear.
Their [E] ever-pains [B] will help [E] with their fruity, And [B] to all give a happy [E] allot. _
Each share his fortune through [A] his duty, And [B] strike the iron while [E] it's hot.
[A] With the final _ [D] count, _ [E] Let each stand in [A] her place.
The _ [E] international [F#m] _ _ [C#]
party [D] Shall be the [E] human race.
[A] With the final _ [D] _ count, [E] Let each stand in [A] his place.
[F#] The _ [G#] _ [B] international party _ [E] _ Unites the [F] [F#m] human race.
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