Paul Simon - The Cool, Cool River - аккорды

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Words & music by Paul Simon 1989


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Moves like a fist through traffic

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Anger and no one can heal it


Shoves a little bump into the momentum

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It's just a little lump

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But you feel it in the...

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        In the creases and the shadows

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        With a rattling deep emo-tion

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    The cool,  cool riv-er

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    Sweeps the wild, white ocean


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Yes Boss. The government handshake

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Yes Boss. The crusher of language


Yes Boss. Mr. Stillwater,

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The face at the edge of the banquet

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        The cool,    the cool riv-er

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    The cool,  the cool riv-er


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        I believe in the  future

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I may live    in my car

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My radio tuned to

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The  voice      of a star

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Song dogs barking at the break of dawn

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Lightning pushes the edge of a thunderstorm

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             And these old hopes and fears

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      Still at my side


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Anger and no one can heal it

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Slides through the metal detector


Lives like a mole in a motel

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A slide in a slide projector


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    The cool,       cool riv-er

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    Sweeps  the wild, white ocean

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    The rage,  the rage of love turns inward

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        To prayers of devotion

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    And these prayers are

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The constant road across the wilderness

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These prayers are

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 These prayers are the memory                   of God

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              The memory            of God


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And I believe in the  future

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We shall         suffer no more

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             Maybe not in my lifetime

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    But in yours       I feel sure


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Song dogs barking at the break of dawn

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Lightning pushes the edge of a thunderstorm


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             And these streets

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Quiet as a sleeping army

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Send their battered dreams to heaven,     to heaven

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 For the mother's restless son

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Who is a witness to, who is a warrior

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 Who denies his urge to  break and run


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Who says: Hard times?

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I'm used to them

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    The speeding planet burns

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I'm used to that

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 My life's so common it disappears

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And sometimes     even music

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 Cannot substitute for   tears


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