Тональность: B minor
Intro 1
E
A
Bm
A
Bm
A
Bm
Verse 1
Bm
Stolen
A
Bm
apples taste the sweetest
See them hanging in the pale
A
G
Bm
moonlight
A
Bm
You won't feel those cuts and bruises
As you reach out for your prize
A
G
E
in the night
Dm
D
Pluck them down and take
C
Bm
that very first bite
Interlude 1
Verse 2
Bm
A
Bm
"Don't tell anyone our secrets"
A
G
Said the farmer to his darling wife
A
Bm
"There are some here in the districts
A
G
Not so happy with their lot in this mean,
C
Em
won't you pass me the paring knife?"
Bm
Verse 3
A
Stolen apples hanging
A
Bm
A
oh, my mind
Interlude 2
Oh, my mind
Bm
A
Bm
A
Bm
A
D
Bm
A
Bm
Verse 4
Bm
A
Eve called Adam in the garden
Bm
D
Bm
"Hey Adam, come over here and look at these,
A
G
Bm
won't you try some?"
"Oh, no," said Adam,
"What could be wrong
G
E
just one little one?"
D
C
Em
Bm
So Adam bit and cried out, "That's the bomb,
Verse 5
that's the bomb"
Bm
A
Bm
Stolen apples taste the sweetest
Bm
Stolen apples taste the sweetest
Stolen apples taste the sweetest
A
Verse 6
Bm
A
Bm
Stolen apples taste the sweetest
A
Bm
the sweetest
Outro 1
Stolen apples taste the sweetest
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