Тональность: Bb major•
Verse 1
Bb
As the snow flies
Dm
On a cold and gray Chicago morning
Eb
F
A poor little baby child
Bb
is born in the ghetto
And his mama cries
Dm
Cause if there's one thing
she don't need,
Eb
F
it's another hungry hog
Bb
to feed in the ghetto
F
People don't you understand,
Eb
your child needs an air of meaning
Bb
Eb
F
He'll grow to be an angry
Bb
young man someday
F
Take a look at you and me,
Eb
Bb
are we too blind to see?
Eb
Dm
Do we simply turn our heads
Cm
F
and look the other way?
Bb
Well, the world turns
Dm
And a hungry little boy with a runny nose
Eb
Plays in the street
F
Bb
as the cold wind blows in your ghetto
Dm
So he starts to roam the streets at night
Eb
And he learns how to steal
F
Bb
and he learns how to fight in the ghetto
F
Then one night, desperation,
Eb
the young man breaks away
Bb
Eb
Dm
Cm
He buys a gun, steals a car, tries to run
F
But he don't get far and
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Cm
Bb
his mama cries
Dm
As the crowd gathers round
an angry young man
Eb
Facedown in the street
F
with a gun in his hand
And as her young man dies
Dm
On a cold and grey Chicago
morning
Eb
One mornin' another little
And his mama cried
In the ghetto
You
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