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