Тональность: E minor
Intro 1
C#m
A
C#m
A
Verse 1
C#m
He died with his boots on
A
in another man's bed
C#m
A
The way he once said it would be
C#m
He's a scoundrel, I guess,
A
just got what was due
C#m
A
But he was always a good friend to me
B
F#m
He talked of a girl he'd known long ago
C#m
His eyes welled with tears
B
when he tried to explain
How the sound of her voice
F#m
had made him feel whole
C#m
And the smell of her skin,
A
B
like sage after rain
E
A
B
A
E
Like sage after rain
C#m
I'd go to East Colfax with
C#m
A
Back in high school for something to do
C#m
And that's where I met him
A
when he bought us some beer
C#m
A
A six -pack if he could have two
E
B
He said, come back to my place
F#m
you can drink it there safe
C#m
don't worry it's cool
B
then he gave us his name
i paused at a picture
F#m
and he told me about her
C#m
and the smell of her skin
A
like sage after rain
B
A
E
Like sage after ray,
A
E
C#m
A
Asus2
C#m
like sage after ray
A
C#m
I'd go to his house
A
and we'd talk bulk for hours
C#m
Pacing the floor
A
as he'd quote from his head
E
C#m
There's an old royal typewriter,
C#m
A
Three novels in boxes under his bed.
F#m
his grandfather'd left him,
C#m
He grew up in Boston,
B
A
came west on a train.
B
The snow -covered front range,
F#m
and a lovely young teacher,
C#m
The smell of her skin,
A
B
like sage after rain,
A
B
Like sage after rain
E
A
E
Like sage after rain
F#m
She was killed in the wreck
E
that left him half broken
F#m
He told me about it one
F#m
Some people said it'd help
F#m
He said that made less
E
than no difference at all.
B
He'd talk of her beauty,
F#m
her ice and her fire.
C#m
He'd smile when he'd
call her broad
But there was always respect,
F#m
and his memories were tender
C#m
in the smell of her skin,
A
B
like sage after rain,
E
A
B
like sage after rain,
E
A
E
C#m
A
like sage after rain.
C#m
A
C#m
A
C#m
A
E
C#m
A
They called me about him early one mornin'
C#m
I made the arrangements
A
that sent him to burn
E
C#m
A
No wife, no children, no next of kin there
C#m
Like it said in his will,
A
they gave me the urn
B
A
B
I drove north to Wyoming
F#m
in a late April drizzle
C#m
A place where we'd hunted
B
on the Antelope Plains
F#m
I spread him about in the place he'd chosen
C#m
A
B
A prayer and a breath of sage after rain
A
B
A
E
C#m
A
B
C#m
Sage after rain, sage after rain
B
A
B
C#m
B
C#m
B
F#m
A
C#m
A
B
E
A
B
A
C#m
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