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Train: "Cab"

Версия для печати (укулеле)

© Подбор аккордов: Антон Гавзов // шеф проекта (https://Muzland.ru)
± Темп (BPM): ♩ = 109 ударов в минуту

Lyrics and Music by Brandon Bush and Pat Monahan

Intro: Bb | Ab | Eb | Eb | Cm

         F                       Cm
New York snow this time of year,
                     F
There’s nothing more beautiful
   Abmaj Ab₆ Abmaj Ab₆
To me
      Eb        Cm
Except for you.
          F                Cm
Making my way uptown and down,
         F            Abmaj Ab₆
Seeing familiar places faces
Abmaj Ab₆        Eb
In my pile of coffee grounds.

Chorus:
         Bbsus₄
     The days are better,
         Absus₂              Eb      Ab    Eb
     The nights are still so lonely.
         Bbsus₄
     Sometimes I think
             Absus₂
     I’m the only cab
            Eb    Cm
     On the road.
         Gm
     Sometimes I think
             Ab
     I’m the only cab
            Eb    Ebsus₄ Eb Bb   Cm
     On the road.

            F                  Cm
Watching my breath rise in the sun,
          F             Abmaj 
Pulling myself into mid-one,
Helplessly feel for my phone
    Eb          Cm
And drive away.

         F           Cm
This new rhythm I pursue
           F            Abmaj Ab₆
Is just my getting over you,
    Abmaj     Ab₆         Eb       Ab
And telling myself that I need to.

Chorus:
         Bbsus₄
     The days are better,
         Absus₂              Eb      Ab    Eb
     The nights are still so lonely.
         Bbsus₄
     Sometimes I think
             Absus₂
     I’m the only cab
            Eb    Cm
     On the road.
         Gm
     Sometimes I think
             Ab
     I’m the only cab
            Eb    Ebsus₄ F
     On the road.

   Absus₂
   I’m still looking for a play.
   Eb               F           Absus₂
   No one said that it was fair
 Abadd₉   Eb
   To be alone.

Chorus:
         Bb
     The days are better,
         Ab                  Eb
     the nights are still so lonely.
         Bb
     Sometimes I think
             Ab
     I’m the only cab
            Eb    Cm
     On the road.

         Gm
     The days are better,
         Fm                  Eb
     The nights are still so lonely.
         Bb
     Sometimes I think
             Ab
     I’m the only cab
        Eb        Cm
     On the road.
         Gm
     Sometimes I think
             Ab
     I’m the only cab
            Eb
     On the road.

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