Zach Bryan —
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Аккорды для укулеле

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© Подбор аккордов: Елена Ладова // специалист (https://Muzland.ru)
± Темп (BPM): ♩ = 108-110 ударов в минуту

Lyrics an Music by Zach Bryan

Intro: 
  C# G#add11 | Bbm7 Bbm7 F#maj F#  } ×6

C#         G#add11
You took a train
       Bbm7          F#maj
To the south side of Boston,
    C#              G#add11
You showed me where your
        Bbm7   F#maj
Old man stayed,
     C#           G#add11
Took twenty-eight years
   Bbm7        F#maj
Of blood I was lost in
   C#            G#add11     Bbm7 F#maj
To feel loved on my own birthday.

    C#       G#add11  
And I always felt
         Bbm7       F#maj
Like I’s in between something,
     C#           G#add11    Bbm7 F#maj
Like home and somewhere far away,
    C#              G#add11  
But tonight, on the west side
     Bbm7       F#maj
In a bar out in Brooklyn
  C#        G#add11  
I saw tears outline
     Bbm7 F#maj | F#add9
Your face.

Chorus:
   Bbm             G#
     How lucky are we?
                           C#
     It’s been a hell of a week,
                          F#  F#add9
     But you’re all grown now.

   Bbm                     G#
     There’s smoke seeping out
                    C#
     Of your bloody teeth,
                        F#   F#add9
     But you’re home somehow.

Instrumental: 
  Bbm | G# | C# C# | F# F#add9
  Bbm | G# | C# C# | F#

    C#        G#add11
And I’ll be upstairs
         Bbm7       F#maj
With the guitar I’s given,
     C#    G#add11    Bbm7 F#maj
When I was barely fourteen,
C#         G#add11    Bbm7   F#maj
When did McGlinchey’s get so crowded
    C#          G#add11
And why are the crowds
        Bbm7   F#maj
So damn green?

C#        G#add11  
I lost my mind
       Bbm7           F#maj
On the streets of the city,
    C#      G#add11      Bbm7 F#maj
And maybe I lost all hope too.
     C#           G#add11  
Took twenty-eight years
   Bbm7          F#maj
Of blood pumping through me,
   C#          G#add11  
To get to this evening
     Bbm7 F#maj | F#add9
With you.

Chorus:
   Bbm             G#
     How lucky are we?
                           C#
     It’s been a hell of a week,
                          F#  F#add9
     But you’re all grown now.

   Bbm                     G#
     There’s smoke seeping out
                         C#
     Of the bar down the street,
                       F#   F#add9
     But we’re home somehow.

Instrumental: 
  Bbm | G# | C# C# | F# F#add9
  Bbm | G# | C# C# | F#

   Bbm             G#
     How lucky are we?
                           C#
     It’s been a hell of a week,
                          F#  F#add9
     But you’re all grown now.

   Bbm                     G#
     There’s smoke seeping out
                         C#
     Of the bar down the street,
                        F#  F#add9
     But we’re home somehow.

Instrumental: 
  Bbm | G# | C# C# | F# F#add9
  Bbm | G# | C# C# | F#

C#         G#add11
You took a train
       Bbm           F#
To the south side of Boston,
    C#              G#add11
You showed me where your
            Bbm    F#maj
Whole heart stayed,
     C#           G#add11
Took twenty-eight years
   Bbm           F#
Of blood pumping through me
   C#            G#add11     Bbm F#maj
To feel loved on my own birthday.