Тональность: E major
Verse 1
D
You haven't seen the sun
Dm
F
for seven days
G
D
November's got her nails dug in deep
F
I haven't seen my son for seven years
G
And the chances of him
Patrice
F
D
Buiton, I don't even know his name
Patrice
F
Buiton, he doesn't even
F
Spend my spare time with my rosary beads,
G
D
although I never learn to pray.
F
But you don't need the light in its case to
G
D
pretend that you see the errors of your way.
And darkness in you is as
F
D
heavy as a judgment
F
This darkness is as heavy
Dreams are now filled with
G
D
Another sight that I've never seen
They used to be filled with
F
the fears of tomorrow
G
D
And the horror that emerged
F
Is as hell to me as cold as stone is to
D
Jesus
F
D
Is as hell on me, cold like a stone is to
Jesus
F
A stray in your mind can always recall
G
what the senses eagerly divide
D
I can remember his face,
F
each disgust in his taste
G
D
But tonight I feel I don't lie
F
Memories are just dead
F
This memory is just a dead
F
Haven't seen the sun for seven days
G
November's gotten less
F
Haven't seen my son for seven years
G
And the chance is only
F
D
Memories are just dead men making trolls
F
This memory is just a dead
G
Memories are just a dead
F
D
man making trouble
F
This memory is just a dead
F
G
D
F
G
D
Making trouble
F
G
D
F
G
D
F
D
F
D
F
D
D
F
G
D
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