Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters аккорды для гитары

C
F/C
 
C
And now I know
E7
 
Am
 
C/G
 
F
 
C/E
 
Dm
 
C
Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say
F/C
 
C
 
Csus4
 
C
I thought I knew
E7
 
Am
 
C/G
 
F
 
C/E
 
Dm7
 
C/E
But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City
 
F
 
C/E
 
Dm7
 
C
Until you've seen this trash can dream come true
F
 
C/E
 
G
 
C
You stand at the edge while people run you through
F
 
C/E
 
F/G
 
C
And I thank the Lord there's people out there like you
F
 
C/E
 
Dm
 
G
I thank the Lord there's people out there like you

C
 
Bb
While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
F/A
 
C/G
Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
C
 
F
Turn around and say good morning to the night
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Am
 
C/G
For unless they see the sky
F
 
C/G
 
D
But they can't and that is why
F
 
G
 
F
They know not if it's dark outside or light

This Broadway's got
It's got a lot of songs to sing
If I knew the tunes I might join in
I'll go my way alone
Grow my own, my own seeds shall be sown in New York City

Subway's no way for a good man to go down
Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown
And I thank the Lord for the people I have found
I thank the Lord for the people I have found