Cifras
Der Tod

Tom: A

Introdução: Am    

dificuldade
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                             Am                                                         Em  
          Es ist zwölfe bei der Nacht, draußen geht der Sturm,
             G                                                                            F                              G                         Am  
          die Totenglocken läuten, schon wieder muss ana in die Gruabn.
                Am                                                                                            Em  
          Der Tod ist ein gerechter Mann, obst oarm bist oder reich,
        G                                                                                                                              D  
             "G'sturb'n ist g'sturb'n"    sagt der Wurm, als Leich' ist jeder gleich.
        F                                                                                                         C  
          Du kannst dein Lebtag faul sein oder              umeinander g'schaftln,
                        Dm                                                                                            E  
          fünf Tag nachdem der Tod eintritt, fangt jeder an zum saftln.
          Am                                                                              Em  
          Und wie ich so dahin sinnier                      über'n Sensenvater,
          G                                                                              F  
             hör ich draußen einen Schrei:              Der Alk g'friert in der Ader!
                Am                 Em      G                    F         G    Am  
          "Jedermann!" "Jedermann!"
        Am                                                                                    Em  
          Schwarzer Mantel, schwarzer Hut,              a schaurige Figur!
        G                                                            D  
             und er hat a Sens'n                    und a Eieruhr!
        F                                                                         C  
          Langsam kommt er näher,              pumpert an die Tür,
                     C                 G                                 C                                         G            Am  
"Grüß Gott!                 I' bin der Tod! Vorbei ist deine Not!
G      F                 C                                         G  
          Kum',                 dei Zeit is um.
Am                      G            F              E                                                         Am  
Geh', moch ka Theater. I bin's      Der Gevatter!
          Am                                                                                 Em  
          Ich sag zum Gevatter: "Treten'S ein, und kommen'S näher.
          G                                                                      D  
          Nur Sens'n kauf ich kane,                    ich hab' an Rasenmäher!"
          F                                                                                      C  
          "Sie müssen furchtbar hungrig sein, Sie san ja nur mehr Knoch'n!
          Dm                                                                                            E  
          Soll' ich vielleicht an Jägertee                 oder ein Supperl kochen?"
     Am                                                                                                 Em  
          Den erst'n Tee, den nimmt er Ex,                         haut ihn sich ins Gerippe,
     G                                                                                              D  
          er verbrennt sich nur die Zähnt,                    weil ihm fehlt ja die Lippe!
                        F                                                                            C  
          Doch dann nimmt er die Eieruhr, zu Berg' steh'n mir die Hoar,
                                  C         G                            C                                    G            Am  
"Grüß Gott!                 I' bin der Tod! Vorbei ist deine Not!
G      F              C                                         G  
          Kum',                 dei Zeit is um.
Am                      G              F         E                                                      Am  
Geh', moch ka Theater. I bin's              Der Gevatter!
  Am                                                                                 Em  
     Er wetzt die Sens'n und er sogt: "Bevor ich dich jetzt niedermäh',
          G                                                                                         D  
             geh, bring mir noch an letzt'n,                 an letzt'n Jägatee!"
          F                                                                         C  
             Doch nach dem fünften Trankl da wird der Voda locker,
        Dm                                                                            E  
          er beutelt seine Knochen und steppt am Stubenhocker.
             A  
          "Jedermann!"    "Je-je-je-jedermann!"
                                Am                                                                    Em  
          "Hean'S zua, dos is ein Irrtum, ich hois net Jedermann!
        G                                                                                                                    F                         G            Am  
          Da müssn'S scho nach Salzburg foahrn, weil dort is der Tod daham!"
          Am                                                                                         Em  
          Ich fahr' mit ihm zum Bahnhof, zum Zug muss ich ihn tragen,
        G                                                                                 D  
          Ich kauf ihm noch a Ticket und setz' ihn in Speisewag'n!
        F                                                                                                              C  
          Der Zug rollt an, mir wird ganz leicht,              ich wink' ihm hinterher,
                C                 G                                      C                                      G         Am  
"Grüß Gott!                 I' bin der Tod! Vorbei ist deine Not!
G            F                    C                 G  
          "Kumm, Gebruder, Kumm!"
        Am                         G                    F                    E                                         Am  
"Bring' mir schnell an Jägatee, aber         mit viel Rum, aaahh !"
          C    G    C                     G    Am                    F    C    G            Am    G    F         E      Am