吉他谱信息

标题:Road I Must Travel

艺人:Tom Morello

作曲:Morello

节拍:♩ = 110

音轨:
  1. Piste 1 - 尼龙弦吉他 Acoustic Guitar (nylon)
注释:Well I climbed the seven summits...the road I must travel...I fought in the jungles...the road I must travel...Once I had a reason...the road I must travel...Well I sang to myself...the road I must travel...la laLa, la la la...I walked the empty desert...the road I must travel...I crossed the frozen wasteland...the road I must travel...I will knock on every door...the road I must travel...Well I sang to myself...the road I must travel...la laLa, la la la...They shot a man in Soho...I found is empty journal...I called up my state senator...The secretary took my name...So I counted my misfortunes...I picked through all the garbage...I read the newspaper...They hoped that they could find me...Well I sang to myself...the road I must travel...So when thirsty I will drink...The road I must travel...So tonight I walk in anger...The road I must travel...I will sing to myself...The road I must travel...Yeah!It's endI cannot see!La laLa, la la la...There's a sign...But it's too dark...
歌曲: The Road I Must Travel
歌词:
Well, I climbed the seven summits

and I swam the seven seas

But the road I must travel

its end I cannot see

I fought in the jungles

and I fought in the streets

But the road I must travel

Its end I cannot see

Once I had a reason

Don’t know what it could be

But the road I must travel

its end I cannot see

Well, I sang to myself

that I want to be free

But the road I must travel

its end I cannot see

I walked the empty desert

and was burned in the heat

But the road I must travel

its end I cannot see

I crossed the frozen wasteland

In the bitter cold did freeze

But the road I must travel

its end I cannot see

And I will knock on every door

for I do not have a key

And the road I must travel

its end I cannot see

Well, I sang to myself

that I want to be free

But the road I must travel

its end I cannot see

They shot a man in Soho

Couldn’t guess his age

I found his empty journal

I filled up every page

I called up my state senator

They said he wasn’t there

The secretary took my name

and, man, she sounded scared

So, I counted my misfortunes

I added up the blame

I picked through all the garbage

I checked off all the names

I read in the newspaper

they’d questioned all my friends

They hoped that they could find my ass

before I struck again

Well I sang to myself

that I want to be free

But the road I must travel

its end I cannot see

So, when thirsty I will drink

When hungry I will steal

But the road I must travel

its end I cannot see

So, tonight I walk in anger

with worn shoes on my feet

But the road I must travel

its end I cannot see

And I will sing to myself

that I’m gonna be free

But the road I must travel

its end I cannot see

There’s a sign along the highway

But it’s too dark now to read
原谱地址:https://www.jitashe.org/tab/174152/