Тональность: Bb major•
Verse 1
Bb
Eb
Bb
Eb
Bb
As I walk these narrow streets where
Eb
F
Bb
a million passin' feet are before me
Cm
With my guitar in my hand suddenly
F
Bb
I realize nobody knows me
Eb
Well yesterday the motor toots screamed
Bb
Gm
and cried my name out for a song
Eb
Now the streets are empty
Bb
and the crowds they go on home
Verse 2
Bb
With the rain on my face there's
Eb
F
Bb
no place where I belong
And my whole life consists of
Eb
F
Bb
a story of poem at a song
Eb
Now the truths I've tried to tell you are
Bb
Gm
as distant as the moon
Eb
More than hundred years too late
Bb
two hundred years too soon
Verse 3
C
F
I'm a child of the sage Lord's
G
C
been in the pages of a book
But when I'm dust and clay where
F
G
C
other people stop and to look
F
And will they marvel and miracles and perform
C
Am
into the high size to the spider
F
Oh will they take the pages of the book
C
Csus4
C
to light of fire
F
With the rain on my face there's no place
G
C
where I belong
Csus4
C
Csus4
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