Тональность: C major
Intro 1
C
F
C
G
Bm
G
C
Verse 1
C
This geography has been so hard,
G
C
over mountains and out through the plains, of this blighted land.
F
C
We live in an old town, and our friends and acquaintances,
G
Bm
G
C
tell us those stories, that make us feel fine.
F
C
It gets dark when the sun goes down,
F
C
and it's cold at the foot.
F
C
The electric comes up through the ground,
G
F
C
it's paid for with words, and tainted with love.
F
Shopping is easy and must can be bought,
C
with some money you get from somewhere.
But who makes the
G
Sunday's life stone,
C
and decides where the new roads will go?
F
Slow the road bends that will,
C
plough through from crazy to sane
G
No education prepares you for this,
C
you are born and you die
F
C
We go marching, coughing and croaking,
F
C
F
so the smoke cannot heal up our eyes.
C
Cramped back walls and dense prickly hedges,
G
F
C
they fall with words, emptied with love.
F
C
Small stupid children, bring paper to life.
G
And up on the damp walls,
C
there are patterns like fish
F
There's a time for arriving,
C
G
in old times like these
C
And the time to be moving on
F
C
So you see, we should be glad
F
C
Just waitin' with huge empty hands
F
C
Draw a map and tear it in half
G
It's paved all with words
F
C
F
C
G
C
F
C
And send it with love
G
You can feel it in your hands
C
As it runs down your feet
F
Run your fingers through
F
C
Standing fences and water
pools of blood
F
C
There's the history of all our dreams
G
Fulfilled with words
F
C
Antended with love
F
C
Antended with love
F
C
Antended with love
F
Am
Antended with love
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