[ Предположительная тональность: Eb ] Key is C minor. For effect, find a waltz-y sort of rhythm. Ab Cm Bb F God rest his head Sunday afternoon Ab Cm Bb F Ab And the wicked in me is surely the wicked in you Cm Bb F Pray to a ghost that we've never met Ab Cm Bb Time turns for a cure from the scientists for Ab6 Cm Bb Madness, madness, of the heart Ab6 Cm Bb But you knew it, you knew it from the start Ab Cm Bb F And Hawking will tell us no tall tales this spring Ab Cm Bb F Our minds hold the chaos that started everything Ab Cm Bb F Maybe it's fate, as the sadness takes hold Ab Cm Bb F Still stars through a window, will they ever know this Ab6 Cm Bb Madness, madness, of the heart Ab6 Cm Bb But you knew it, you knew it from the start Ab6 Cm Bb There's a madness, a madness of the heart Ab6 Cm Bb But you knew it, you knew it from the start F Fm Cm Bb Stare a sleepy smile into a sun beam F Fm Cm Bb Is this nothing more than a daydream? F Fm Cm Bb Colored stained glass cathedral F Fm Cm Bb Confess a past that won't let you go Ab Cm Bb F God rest your head Sunday afternoon Ab Cm Bb F And the wicked in me is surely coming through Ab Cm Bb F Pray to a ghost that I've never met Ab Cm Bb Ab6 Cm Bb Still searching for some way out of this mess Ab6 Cm Bb It's the heart It's the heart Ab6 Cm Bb There's a madness, a madness in the stars Ab6 Cm Bb But you knew it, you knew it from the start
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