Автор | Tom Waits |
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Жанр | Блюз |
Сложность исполнения | Средняя |
Тип губной гармошки | Диатоническая |
Тональность | C |
2 4 (3) (3'') (3''')(3'')(3) She sends me blue valentines 2 2 (3'') 2 22(3)(3'')(3) all the way from philadelphia 2 (3'') 2 22(3)(3'')(3) to mark the anniversary 2 (3'')(3'') (3'') 2 (3'') (3) (4') of someone that I used to be (3'') (3'') (4) (4) 4 4o (4) and it feels just like there's 4 4o (4) 4 4 (3'') (3'') a warrant out for my arrest (3'') (3'') (3'') (3'') (4) (4) (4) 4 4o(4)4o(4)4 4(3'') baby you got me checkin' in my rearview mirror (3'') (3'') (3'') (4) (4) (2) (2'') 2 thats why I'm always on the run (3'') 4 (3'') 4 (3'') (3'') thats why I change my name (3'') (3'') (3)(3) (3) (3) (3) (3'') (3''') (3'')(3) and I didn't think you'd ever find me here to send me blue valentines like half forgotten dreams like a pebble in my shoe as I walk these streets and the ghost of your memory is the thistle in the kiss and the burgler that that can break a roses neck it's the tattooed broken promise that I hide beneath my sleeve and I see you every time I turn my back she sends me blue valentines though I try to remain at large they're insisting that our love must have a culogy why do I save all of this madness in the nightstand drawer there to haunt upon my shoulders baby I know I'd be luckier to walk around everywhere I go with a blind and broken heart that sleeps beneath my lapel she sends me blue valentines to remind me of my cardinal sin I can never wash the guilt or get these bloodstains off my hands and it takes a lot of whiskey to make these nightmares go away and I cut my bleedin' heart out every nite and I die a little more on each st. valentine day remember that I promised I would write you... 4 (3'') (3''')(3'')(3) these blue valentines (3'') (3''')(3'')(3) blue valentines (3'') (3)(3''')(3'') blue valentines | |
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