Тональность: E major
Verse 1
C
Gm
D
C
Gm
D
C
1, 2, 3, 4
Gm
Born to a baker, having search of sweets
D
All the more since he died,
To eat, wrap me in his apron,
Gm
ooh, flesh and bone
D
And put me in his oven,
C
for there will never be another
Gm
D
C
Gm
D
C
Oh, my father
Born to a builder
Gm
Collecting sticks and stones
D
C
G
All the more since it died and left no place to call my home,
Gm
D
C
my home.
Gm
D
C
Gm
Born to a doctor, born with fire and dread,
D
all the more since he died.
C
I'd dream his hand upon my head
Gm
Put me on his table, ooh,
flesh and bone
D
And cut from me the part of him
C
That was so mean and cold
Gm
D
C
Gm
Oh, my father
D
C
Gm
D
C
Oh, my father
Gm
D
C
Gm
D
C
C
C
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