Тональность: A major
Verse 1
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D
E
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The road to hell is
paved with good intentions
And you can tell he's
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Today somehow he seems a little older
D
And he knows the devil al
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A
ways gets his due
You know he's chased at
least a thousand rainbows
And followed every wild,
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wild wind that's blown
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Walked dusty country roads
and city sidewalks
D
E
A
And always tried to make it on his own
D
He ain't just another poet,
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he's a prophet of our times
D
Singing songs and painting
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E
mental pictures in your mind
D
Seeking understanding,
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sharing other people's dreams
D
E
But never havin' one called
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D
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A
his own
He's known country girls
and money -lovin' women
Loved them and he left them
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Somewhere along the way
he's lost a lifetime
D
E
Searchin' somethin' he has never known
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D
He ain't just another poet,
A
he's a prophet of our time
D
Singing songs and painting
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E
mental pictures in your mind
D
Seeking understanding, sharing
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other people's dreams
D
E
A
But never having one to call his own
D
E
A
Never having one to call his own you
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