Decemberists - Los Angeles, I'm Yours - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: C ]

Cadd2: x 3 0 0 1 0
Dmadd2:x x 0 0 3 1
Fadd2: 1 3 3 0 1 1

C  C  C  C Cadd2  C (x2)

C                 Cadd2 C               Cadd2 Am
There is a city by the sea, a gentle com - pa - ny,
              Asus2 Em       F F  G G
I don't suppose you want to

And as it tells its sorry tale, in harrowing detail
Its hollowness will haunt you

Dm                         Dmadd2   F               Fadd2    Am     Asus2
Its streets and boulevards,         orphans and oligarchs it hears
F                  Fadd2 Dm                 Dmadd2
A plaintive melody,      truncated symphony
   F                        Fadd2 G
An ocean's garbled vomit on the   shore,
    F F G G      C
Los Angeles, I'm yours

C  C  C  C Cadd2  C (x4)  F F  G G

Oh ladies pleasant and demure, sallow-cheeked and sure
I can see your undies
And all the boys you drag about, an empty fallow fount
From Saturdays to Mondays
You hill and valley crowd, hanging your trousers down at heel
This is the realest thing, as ancient choirs sing
A dozen blushing cherubs wheel above
Los Angeles my love

C  C  C  C Cadd2  C (x2)

C C# D7M        C#m     D7M        C#m  C#m Eb E  . . . (solos)

D                         D                 Bm            Bsus2    F#m  G G  A A
  Oh what a rush of ripe