Тональность: C major
Intro 1
G
Eb
C
Ab
Eb
Gb
Db
G
Eb
C
Ab
G
Fm
Eb
Fm
F#
Eb
Db
G
Eb
Dbdim
C
Ab
Eb
Gb
Eb
Db
Ddim
Eb
Edim
Fm
Verse 1
F
"Birds and planes go
C
G
C
Dm
Through the rainbow
C
F
G
Every day though
Gdim
You simply refuse
Fm
F
Old-fashioned Ferris Ferris Wheels
C
G
Gm
G
Are no big deal
A
Dm
F
G
They're just big wheels with chairs
Gdim
So don't be scared
Bbm
Edim
Fm
Just set yourself free"
Verse 2
F
Dm
She tells me it's alright
C
A
Dm
C
To open up my eye s
F
Dm
G
She holds onto my hand
Eb
Edim
Fm
And the clouds float by
F
Dm
C
The couple in the car be low
Edim
A
Dm
C
They wave to us and say hello
F
Dm
I think they understand
G
Eb
Edim
The way we're feeling
Verse 3
Fm
F
Dm
I don't need to
C
G
C
A
say 'I love you'
Dm
C
F
Dm
When we're floating
G
Eb
So far up above
Edim
Fm
C
Eb
F
Everyone else's lives
Dm
C
G
C
Are intertwined
A
Dm
C
F
With yours and mine
Dm
G
I hope
Eb
They find the joy
Edim
Fm
That we have found
Verse 4
F
Dm
She tells me it's alright
C
Edim
A
Dm
C
To open up my eyes
F
Dm
G
She holds onto my hand
Eb
Edim
Fm
And the clouds race by
F
Dm
C
The couple in the car above
I suppose they think
A
Dm
C
That we're in love
F
Dm
G
I think they might be right
Verse 5
G
And without warning when we're
Fm
almost at the top
Eb
The wheel that turns us all
comes to a sudden stop.
C
The wind that's blown us dies
Ab
a quick and painless death
The air gets clammy and we
Fm
hold each other's breath
Eb
We get the feeling that
Fm
we're not alone in this
F#
And then a God who really
Ebm
ought not to exist
Db
Sticks out a great big hand
And grabs me by the wrist
Eb
And asks me "why?" and I say
"Well God, it's like this
Ab
It may be arrogance
E
Or just appalling taste
But I'd rather use my pain
than let it all go to waste
C#
On some old god who tells
me what I want to hear
A
B
F#m
Ebdim
As if I cannot tell obedience from fear
E
I want to take my pleasures
where and how I will,
Em
D
or distasteful or distilled
And to be frank I find that
Ebdim
life has more appeal
E
Without a driver who's asleep
Verse 6
A
Then God decides that he has taken
quite enough
F
Of all this atheistic tosh I'm spouting off
D
And so he calls upon his
favorite angel choir
Bb
To sing of times when men
were filled with christian fire
F
But over-zealous angels angels
Ab
flap their wings too fast
And cause the wind to blow
Fm
and turn the wheel at last
Eb
And soon my feet are safely
back on solid ground
F
And then I hear a voice say
Gbdim
"Don't look down!".
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