Тональность: F major
Verse 1
D
I was nineteen when I came to town,
G
D
they called it the summer of love.
They were burning babies,
burning flags,
G
the hawks against the doves.
D
I took a job in a steedmean
down on Caldron Street,
G
D
And I fell in love with a longer girl
G
who's working next to me
A
She was a rare thing,
G
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
A
G
A
Bm
She was a lost child, she was running wild
G
there's no price on love
And you wouldn't want me
Asus4
D
any other way
G
D
Around her zigzag round face
and a look of half surprise
Like a fox caught in the headlights,
G
there was animal in her eyes
D
She said, young man, oh can't you see,
G
D
hey, I'm not the factory kind
G
Dsus4
D
If you don't take me out of here,
G
I'll surely lose my mind
A
She was a rare thing,
D
fine as a bead's wing
So fine a breath of wind
A
Bm
She was a lost child, she was running wild
D
She says as long as there's no
G
price on love I'll stay
And you wouldn't bug me
A
D
any other way
Dsus4
D
Dsus4
D
We bussed around the market towns
and we picked fruit down in Kent
And we could tinker knives
and pans
G
and pots wherever we went
Dsus4
D
And I said that we might settle down
and get a few acres dug
Fire burning in the hearth
A
G
and babies on the rug
D
Dsus4
D
She said, oh man, you foolish man,
Dsus4
D
it surely sounds like hell
You might be the lord of half the world
G
But you'll not own me as well
Asus4
She was a rare thing,
A
D
five's a bee's wing
G
So a fine breath of wind might blow away
A
She was a lost child,
Bm
she was running wild
D
She says as long as there's
G
no price on love I'll stay
A
You wouldn't want me any other
D
G
D
G
D
A
way
D
G
D
Asus4
D
G
D
We were counting down the gown time,
the work was pretty good
G
She thought we shouldn't
Dsus4
D
G
I thought maybe we should
D
Dsus4
D
And we were drinking more in those days
And tempers they reached a pitch
And like fool I let her run
G
With a rambling itch
A
She was a rare thing
G
So fine a breath the wind might blow away
A
She was a lost child
Bm
She was running wild
D
But she says as long as there's no
G
price on love I'll stay
And you wouldn't want me
A
D
any other way
The last I heard she was sleeping out
back on the Derby beat
A white horse in her hip pocket
G
and all found at her feet
D
And they say she even married once
a man named Romney Brown
But even a gypsy caravan
G
was too much settling down
A
She was a rare thing,
D
fine as a bee's wing
G
So fine a breath of wind might blow away
A
She was a lost child,
Bm
she was running wild
D
She says as long as there's no
G
price on love I'll stay
And you wouldn't want me
A
D
any other way
They say flowers faded now,
hard weather and hard booze
But maybe that's the price
you pay
G
for the chains you refuse
D
A
Sheep is a rare thing,
Dsus4
fine as a bee's wing
D
G
And I miss her more than words could say
A
If I could just taste all
Bm
of her wildness now
D
If I could hold her in my arm
G
s today
A
I wouldn't want her any
D
G
D
other way
G
You
Как бы вы оценили эту песню?
ТюнерE A D G B E
АккордыD G A Bm Asus4...
Связанные песни
Найдите и играйте аккорды для самых разных песен
4.8
Популярные аккорды во всём мире
Самые популярные аккорды и табы среди всех пользователей