Train —
Cab

Аккорды для укулеле

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© 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
   Ab
To me
      Eb        Cm
Except for you.
          F                Cm
Making my way uptown and down,
         F            Ab
Seeing familiar places faces
                 Eb
In my pile of coffee grounds.

Chorus:
         Bb
     The days are better,
         Ab                  Eb      Ab    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              Bb   Cm
     On the road.

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

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

Chorus:
         Bb
     The days are better,
         Ab                  Eb      Ab    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           F
     On the road.

   Ab
   I’m still looking for a play.
   Eb               F           Ab
   No one said that it was fair
          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.