Тональность: B minor
Verse 1
Dm
I thought we'd escape
I packed a fishing line and counted on it
I thought we'd escape
I packed a fishing line and
Verse 2
Dm
F
But dreaming is for moonrise
And moonlight also ails
Dm
E
those tired eyes
Verse 3
Am
I treat him like a lady
E
I treat him as I would he unto me
Give rose rose rose-seller
Am
a run for her money
G#
With silicone and poetry
Cm
G
But it's the end of me
Verse 4
Dm
I thought it could change
I'd wake up one morning and
find nothing to rearrange
G
I couldn't get there behind
Dm
walls of sunday papers
I thought it could change
I'd wake up one morning and find
F
nothing to rearrange
Verse 5
Dm
F
But dreaming is for moonrise
Dm
E
And moonlight ails these tired eyes
Verse 6
Am
I treat him like a lady
E
I treat him as I would he unto me
Give rose rose rose-seller
Am
a run for her money
G#
With silicone and poetry
G
And it's the end of me
Interlude 1
Am
D
F
Esus4
D
E
Am
D
F
Esus4
Em
Dm
E
G
Dm
Verse 7
Here I am
And here I stand
Here in my kitchen where I
familiar with every brand
Here I am
A front line with labels where I
witness custard's last stand
Here I am
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