Led Zeppelin - In My Time of Dying - табы GTP и PTB

In my time of dying, want nobody to mourn
All I want for you to do is take my body home

Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Well, well, well, so I can die easy

Jesus, got to make you... sure know
Jesus, gonna make you
Jesus, gonna make you my dyin' bed

Meet me, Jesus, meet me
Ooh, meet me in the middle of the air
If my wings should fail me, Lord
Oh, please meet me with another pair

Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Oh-oh, well, well, well, so I can die easy

Jesus, gonna make you... somebody, somebody
Oh, oh, Jesus gonna make you
Jesus gonna make you my dyin' bed

Oh, Saint Peter, at the gates of hea'en
Won't you let me in
I never did no harm
I never did no wrong

Oh, oh Gabriel, let me blow your horn
Let me blow your horn
Oh, I never did, did no harm
Did no harm

I've only been this young once
I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong
No, not once, oh

Oh, good

Oh, I did somebody some good
Somebody some good, yes-oh
Oh, did somebody some good, yeah
I must have did somebody some good, yeah
Oh, I believe I did

I see the smilin' faces
I know there must be lipstick traces, oh

God

And I see them in the streets
And I see them in the field
And I hear them shouting under my feet
And I know it's got to be real
Oh, Lord, deliver me
All the wrong I've done
Ooh, you can deliver me, Lo-ord
I only wanted to have some fun

Oh, hear the angels marchin', hear the' marchin', hear them marchin', hear them
marchin', the' marchin'

Oh my Jesus, oh my Gina, oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, oh my Gina, oh my
Gina, Oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, oh my Gina, oh my Je-ah-oh, ah my
Je-hey, yeah, that's got to be my Jesus, whoa-whoa

It's got to be, it's got to be my Jesus
It's got to be, oh
It's got to be my Jesus
Oh, gonna take me home

Come on, come on
I can hear the angels singin'
Oh, here they come, here they come, here they come
Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Oh, it feels pretty good up here, pretty good up here
I'll touch Jesus, I'll touch Jesus, I'll touch Jesus, I'll touch Jesus, I'll
touch Jesus
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
Oh, I see him, yeah
Come on, take, take, take, take, take, take, take, take, take, take, take,
take, take
Ooh, yes, come on, oh, oh yeah

Oh, don't you make it my dyin', dyin', dyin'...

(hack cough cough)

Cough...

(That's gonna be the one, isn't it?)
(Come have a listen, then.)
(Oh yes, thank you.)