James Marshall «Jimi» Hendrix (nacido como Johnny Allen Hendrix; Seattle, Estados Unidos, 27 de noviembre de 1942 – Londres, Reino Unido, 18 de septiembre de 1970) fue un guitarrista, cantante y compositor estadounidense. Es considerado y citado frecuentemente por varios artistas, por diversas revistas especializadas en música, por varios críticos y la prensa en general y por la admiración y el cariño de la gente como el más grande guitarrista de la historia del rock and roll
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
I am adding a little tab bit for the intro. This includes the basic rhythm of the chord progression and a simplified extract of the lead intro. If you play it like it's tabbed you'll look rather impressive, but it's really easy to play. enjoy! Note that all the chords are to be played as bar chords, or even power chords (but that doesn't sound as good).
[Intro] rhythm part: e|-6-6-8--8--8-----6-6-4-4-4----| B|-6-6-8--8--8-----6-6-4-4-4----| G|-7-7-8--8--10----7-7-5-5-5----| D|-8-8-10-10-10----8-8-6-6-6----| X4 (if you only play the rhythm part) A|-8-8-10-10-10----8-8-6-6-6----| or X2 (if you want to play the lead part E|-6-6-8--8--8-----6-6-4-4-4----| as well) * * lead part: e|-----------------------------------------------------------------| B|----11-13-13-13-13---13--11----------------------------------11--| G|-12-------------------------12-10vvv-8-10-8-10-10-10---10--8-----| D|-----------------------------------------------------------------| A|-----------------------------------------------------------------| E|-----------------------------------------------------------------| b----------rb b---------rb b---
[Verse] CmA#G#A#
CmA#G#A#CmA#G#A# "There must be some kind of way out of here," said the joker to the thief, CmA#G#A#CmA#G#A# "There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief. CmA#G#A#CmA#G#A# Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth, CmA#G#A#CmA#G#A# None of them along the line know what any of it is worth."
[Verse 2] CmA#G#A#CmA#G#A# "No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke, CmA#G#A#CmA#G#A# "There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke. CmA#G#A#CmA#G#A# But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate, CmA#G#A#CmA#G#A# So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late."
[Verse 3] CmA#G#A#CmA#G#A# All along the watchtower, princes kept the view CmA#G#A#CmA#G#A# While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too. CmA#G#A#CmA#G#A# Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl, CmA#G#A#CmA#G#A# Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl