Tone gốc Cm: Capo 3
(Intro)
[Am] [A] [F]
[Am] [A] [C]
You [Am]were a [G]phonograph, I [F]was a [C]kid
I sat [Am]with an ear close, just [F] [C]listening
I was there [Am]when the rain [G]tapped her way [F]down you [C]face
You were a [Am]miracle I [C]was just [F]holding your [C]space
(Instrumental)
[Am] [Am7]
Well time [Am]has a way [C]of throwing it [F]all in your [C]face
The past [Am], she is [G]haunted, the [F]future is [C]laced
[Am]Heartbreak, you [G]know, drives a [F]big black [C]car
Swear [Am7]I was in the [G]back seat, just [F]minding my own [C]
(Instrumental)
[Am] [Am7] [Am] [A]
And [G]through the glass, the corn crows come like [C]rain
They won't stay [G], they won't [Am]stay
For [Em]too long [C]now
This could be [G]all that we [Am]know
Of [D]love and [Dm]all
Well [Am]you were a [C]dancer and [F]I [C]was a rag
The [Am]song in my [G]head, well [A]was [F]all that I [C]had
[Am]Hope was a [G]letter I [F]never could [C]send
Well [Am]love was a [C]country we [F]couldn't [C]defend
(Intrumental)
[Am] [C] [F] [C]
[Am] [C] [F] [C]
And [G]through the [F]carnival we watch them [C]go round and [G]round
All we knew of [F]home was just a [C]sunset and some [G]clowns
Well [Am]you were a [G]magazine, [F]I was a [C]plain jane
Just [Am]walking the [G]sidewalks all [F]covered in [C]rain
[Am]Love to just [G]get into [F]some of your [C]stories
Me [Am]and [G]all of my [F]plain jane [C]glory
Just [Am]me and [G]all of my [F]plain jane [C]glory
(Humming)
[Am] [G] [F] [C]
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