Lukas Graham —
7 Years

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© Подбор аккордов: Михаил Очерет // специалист (https://Muzland.ru)
± Темп (BPM): ♩ = 118 ударов в минуту

Lyrics and Music by Christopher Brown, Lukas Graham Forchhammer, Morten Jensen, Stefan Forrest, Morten Pilegaard, David LaBrel

Intro: H
       C#m7 E | A A A H
       C#m7 E | A

Chorus:
     C#m7                   E
     Once I was seven years old,
                  A
     My mama told me,
     “Go make yourself some friends
                  H
     Or you’ll be lonely”,
     C#m7                   E    A
     Once I was seven years old.

C#m           H   E
It was a big, big world,
                           A
But we thought we were bigger,
Pushing each other to the limits,
        H             C#m
We were learning quicker,
          H       E
By eleven smoking herb
                         A
And drinking burning liquor,
Never rich so we were out
             H
To make that steady figure.

Chorus:
     C#m               H     E
     Once I was eleven years old,
                   A
     My daddy told me,
     “Go get yourself a wife
                  H
     Or you’ll be lonely”,
     C#m               H     E
     Once I was eleven years old.

Instrumental: A A A A

C#m          H    E
I always had that dream
                      A
Like my daddy before me,
So I started writing songs,
          H            C#m
I started writing stories.
                     H   E
Something about that glory,
                            A
Just always seemed to bore me,
‘Cause only those I really love
          H
Will ever really know me.

Chorus:
     C#m7              H     E
     Once I was twenty years old,
                  A
     My story got told
     Before the morning sun,
               H
     When life was lonely,
     C#m7              H     E
     Once I was twenty years old.
            A
     (Lukas Graham!)

C#m        H   E
I only see my goals,
                        A
I don’t believe in failure,
‘Cause I know the smallest voices,
         H          C#m
They can make it major.
              H   E
I got my boys with me
                     A
At least those in favor
And if we don’t meet before I leave,
            H
I hope I’ll see you later.

Chorus:
     C#m7              H     E
     Once I was twenty years old,
                  A
     My story got told,
     I was writing ‘bout everything,
             H
     I saw before me,
     C#m7              H     E    A
     Once I was twenty years old.

     C#m7                 H     E
     Soon we’ll be thirty years old,
                         A
     Our songs have been sold,
     We’ve traveled around the world
                     H
     And we’re still roaming,
     C#m7                 H     E    A
     Soon we’ll be thirty years old.

C#m                      E
I’m still learning about life,
                              A
My woman brought children for me,
So I can sing them all my songs
          H
And I can tell them stories.

C#m
Most of my boys are with me,
E                             A
Some are still out seeking glory,
And some I had to leave behind,
            E
My brother, I’m still sorry.

Bridge:
   A                  H     C#m
   Soon I’ll be sixty years old,
                      H
   My daddy got sixty-one,
   Remember, life and then
        E
   Your life becomes a better one.
 A
   I made a man so happy
   H              C#m
   When I wrote a letter once,
 G#7
   I hope, my children come

   And visit once or twice a month.

Chorus:
     A                  H     C#m
     Soon I’ll be sixty years old,
                               H
     Will I think the world is cold
                             E
     Or will I have a lot of children
     Who can warm me?
     A                  H     C#m  A
     Soon I’ll be sixty years old.

     C#m7               H     E
     Soon I’ll be sixty years old,
                               A
     Will I think the world is cold
     Or will I have a lot of children
             H
     Who can hold me?
     C#m7               H     E    A
     Soon I’ll be sixty years old.

     C#m                    E
     Once I was seven years old,
                  A
     My mama told me,
     “Go make yourself some friends
                  H
     Or you’ll be lonely”,
     C#m7             H     E    A
     Once I was seven years old,
     C#m7             H     E
     Once I was seven years old.