[ Предположительная тональность: G ] It's Alright, Ma (I'm only bleeding) -Bob Dylan Tuned Double Drop D (D,A,D,G,B,D) capo 2nd or 5th fret chords D 0-0-0-2-3-0 A X-0-2-2-2-0 G 5-X-0-0-0-5 D/B 0-2-0-2-3-0 D/A X-0-0-2-3-0 D/C 0-3-0-2-3-0 D/Bb 0-1-0-0-3-0 F/D 0-0-0-2-1-3 G/D 0-0-0-4-3-5 Riff D F/D G/D F/D D|-0---0---0-0-0---3--/5-----3-3---| B|-3---3---3-3-3---1--/3-----1-1---| G|-2---2---2-2-2---2--/4-----2-2---|(play twice more) D|-0---0---0-0-0---0---0-----0-0---| A|-0---0---0-0-0---0---0-----0-0---| D|-0---0---0-0-0---0---0-----0-0---| Verse 1 D/B Darkness at the break of noon D/A Shadows even the silver spoon D/C The handmade blade, the child's balloon D/B Eclipses both the sun and moon D/Bb riff To understand you know too soon, there is no sense in trying Verse 2 D/B Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn D/A Suicide remarks are torn D/C From the fool's gold mouthpiece the hollow horn D/Bb Plays wasted words proves to warn D/B riff That he not busy being born is busy dying Verse 3 D/B Temptation's page flies out the door D/A You follow, find yourself at war D/C Watch waterfalls of pity roar D/B You feel to moan but unlike before D/Bb riff You discover that you'd just be one more person crying Chorus D A So don't fear if you hear D G A foreign sound to your ear D A G A D riff It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing Verse D/A As some warn victory, some downfall D/B Private reasons great or small D/C Can be seen in the eyes of those that call D/B To make all that should be killed to crawl D/Bb riff While others say don't hate nothing at all, except hatred Verse D/B Disillusioned words like bullets bark D/A As human gods aim for their mark D/C Made everything from toy guns that spark D/B To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark D/Bb riff It's easy to see without looking too far that not much is really sacred Verse D/B Our preachers preach of evil fates D/A Teachers teach that knowledge waits D/C Can lead to hundred-dollar plates D/B Goodness hides behind its gates D/Bb riff But even the President of the United States Sometimes must have to stand naked Chorus D A An' all the rules of the road have been lodged D G It's only people's games that you got to dodge D A G A D And it's alright, Ma, I can make it Verse D/B Advertising signs that con you D/A Into thinking you're the one D/C That can do what's never been done D/B That can win what's never been won D/Bb riff Meantime life outside goes on all around you Verse D/B You lose yourself, you reappear D/A You suddenly find you got nothing to fear D/C Alone you stand with nobody near D/B When a trembling distant voice, unclear D/Bb riff Startles your sleeping ears to hear That somebody thinks they really found you Verse D/B A question in your nerves is lit D/A Yet you know there is no answer fit D/C To satisfy insure you not to quit D/B To keep it in your mind and not forget D/Bb riff That it is not he or she or them or it that you belong to Chorus D A Although the masters make the rules D G For the wise men and the fools D A G A D I got nothing, Ma, to live up to Verse D/B For them that must obey authority D/A That they do not respect in any degree D/C Who despise their jobs, their destinies D/B Speak jealously of them that are free D/Bb riff Do what they do just to be nothing more than something they invest in Verse D/B While some on principles baptized D/A To strict party platform ties D/C Social clubs in drag disguise D/B Outsiders they can freely criticize D/Bb riff Tell nothing except who to idolize and say, "God bless him" Verse D/B While one who sings with his tongue on fire D/A Gargles in the rat race choir D/C Bent out of shape from society's pliers D/B Cares not to come up any higher D/Bb riff But rather get you down in the hole that he's in Chorus D A But I mean no harm nor put fault D G On anyone that lives in a vault D A G A D But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him Verse D/B Old lady judges watch people in pairs D/A Limited in sex, they dare D/C To push fake morals, insult and stare D/B While money doesn't talk, it swears D/Bb riff Obscenity, who really cares propaganda, all is phony Verse D/B While them that defend what they cannot see D/A With a killer's pride, security D/C It blows the minds most bitterly D/B For them that think death's honesty D/Bb riff Won't fall upon them naturally, life sometimes must get lonely Verse D/B My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyards D/A False goals, I scuff at pettiness which plays so rough D/C Walk upside-down inside handcuffs D/B Kick my legs to crash it off D/Bb riff Say, "Okay, I have had enough, what else can you show me?" Chorus D A And if my thought dreams could be seen D G They'd probably put my head in a guillotine D A G A D But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only