Тональность: Eb major
Verse 1
D
I was 19 when I came to town,
they called it the summer of love
They were burning babies burning flags,
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G
the hawks against the doves
D
I took a job at the steaming,
way down on Caltrim street
And I fell in love with a laundry girl
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D
G
that was workin' next to me
D
Brown hair zig zagged around her face
with a look of half surprise
Like a fox caught in the headlights,
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there was animal in her eyes
D
She said oh man, oh can't you see,
I'm not the factory kind
And if you don't take me out of here,
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I'll lose my mind
Verse 2
Bm
She was a rare thing,
D
as fine as a bee's wing
Bm
D
So fine a breath of wind
Bm
She was a lost child,
D
she was runnin' wild
Bm
She said so long as there's
D
G
no price on love I'll stay
D
Em
A
You wouldn't want me any
D
A
other way
G
Em
A
G
Verse 3
D
We busked around the market towns,
fruit pickin', down in Kent
We could tinker lamps and pots and
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G
pans and knives wherever we went
D
I said that we should settle down
and get a few acres dug
A fire burning in the hearth
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G
and babies on the rug
Bm
She said, oh man,
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D
you foolish man that surely sounds like hell
Well you might be lord of half the world,
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G
A
G
you'll not own me as well
Verse 4
Bm
She was a rare thing,
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D
as fine as a bee's wing
Bm
A
So fine that I might crush her
Bm
She was a lost child,
A
D
she was runnin' wild
Bm
She said so long as there's no
A
G
D
price on love I'll stay
Em
A
Asus4
D
You wouldn't want me any other way
Verse 5
A
G
Em
A
G
We
Gower one time the work was pretty good
She said we shouldn't wait for the frost,
A
but I thought we should
G
D
We were drinking more in those days,
our fevers reached a pitch
Like a fool I let her run when she
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G
took the rambling itch
D
Now last I hear she's sleeping
rough back on the Derby beat
White Lithening in her hip pocket
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G
and a Wolfhound at her feet
Bm
They say she got married once to
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D
a man named Romany Brown
But even a gypsy caravan was too
A
G
much like settlin' down
Bm
They say her flower has faded now,
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D
rough weather and hard booze
Well Maybe that's the price you pay
A
for the chains that you refuse
G
Verse 6
Bm
A
D
She was a rare thing, fine as a bee's wing
Bm
A
So fine a breath of wind
Bm
A
D
She was a lost child, she was runnin' wild
Bm
She said so long as there's
A
G
no price on love I'll stay
D
Em
You wouldn't want
A
Asus4
D
me any other way
Verse 7
Bm
D
She was a rare thing, as fine as a bee's wing
Bm
A
G
I miss her more than many words could say
Bm
D
If I could just taste all of her wildness now
Bm
and hold her in my arm
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G
D
s for one more day
Em
A
I wouldn't want her any other way
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