Smiths - Pretty Girls Make Graves - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: F#m ]

Bm       F#m            D  A
Upon the sand, upon the bay
Bm          F#m            D        A
"There is a quick and easy way" you say
           Bm
Before you illustrate
F#m        D     A
I'd rather state:
Bm           F#m             D
"I'm not the man you think I am
A   Bm              F#m     D  A
I'm not the man you think I am"

    Bm       F#m D  A
And Sorrow's native son
   Bm               F#m  D  A
He will not smile for anyone
    Bm     F#m        D  A
And Pretty Girls Make Graves
C#m A C#m A C#m Ab
Oh...

Bm         F#m              D
End of the pier, end of the bay
A   Bm              F#m     D        A
You tug my arm, and say: "Give in to lust,
     Bm         F#m D
Give up to lust, oh heaven knows we'll
A       D
Soon be dust... "

    Bm          F#m             D
Oh, I'm not the man you think I am
A   Bm              F#m     D A
I'm not the man you think I am
    Bm       F#m D  A
And Sorrow's native son
   Bm              F#m  D  A
He will not rise for anyone
    Bm     F#m        D  A
And Pretty Girls Make Graves
C#m A C#m A C#m Ab
Oh...

Bm           F#m             D
I could have been wild and I could have
     A
Been free
    Bm                 F#m       D
But Nature played this trick on me
A            Bm
She wants it Now
                 F#m
And she will not wait
              D
But she's too rough
             A
And I'm too delicate
Bm           F#m
Then, on the sand
 D           A            Bm
Another man, he takes her hand
F#m            D             A
A smile lights up her stupid face
     Bm       F#m
(and well, it would)
  D                A
I lost my faith in Womanhood
  Bm               F#m
I lost my faith in Womanhood
  D       A
I lost my faith...
C#m A C#m A C#m Ab
Oh...

Hand in glove...
The sun shines out of our behinds...
Oh...