Тональность: Eb major•
Verse 1
Eb
Fm
Eb
My father, rides with his sheriffs
And I know he would never mean harm
But to see both sides of a quarrel
Bb
Ab
Fm
Dm
Is to judge without hate or alarm
Gm
Eb
Oh, helpless and slow
Bb
Fm
Ab
And you don't have anywhere to go
Eb
Fm
Eb
Dm
You take away homes from the homeless
Gm
Eb
Ab
And you leave them to die in the cold
Fm
Ab
Bbm
The gypsy who begged for your favours
Fm
Bb
Gm
Eb
He will laugh in your face
Dm
when you're old
Eb
Oh, oh, oh, helpless and slow
Fm
Gm
Ab
And you don't have anywhere to go
Eb
Gm
Eb
Gm
Well, one man,
Fm
Eb
drinks up his whiskey
Fm
Another man, he drinks up his wine
Eb
For they'll drink till their
eyes are red with hate
Ab
Eb
Ab
Eb
Dm
For those of a different kind
Eb
Ab
Eb
Ab
Oh, helpless and slow
Eb
Bbm
Fm
And you don't have
Eb
Fm
Eb
Dm
When the rivers run thicker than trouble I'll
Gm
Bb
Cm
be there at your side in the flood
Eb
Fm
Eb
It's all I could do to keep myself from
Gm
Dm
taking re venge on your blood
Eb
Oh, helpless and slow
Bb
And you don't have anywhere to go
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