Crosby Stills Nash And Young - Wounded Bird, аккорды

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                         Wounded Bird    (Graham Nash)

     
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     I've watched you go through changes that no man should face alone

      
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     Take to heel or tame the horse the choice is still your own

          
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     But arm yourself against the pain a wounded bird can give

         
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     And in the end remember it's with you you have to live

         
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     And in the end remember it's with you you have to live

     
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     Stand your ground I think you've got the guts it takes to win

          
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     But you must learn to turn the key before she'll let you in

          
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     And understand the problems of the girl you want so near

                
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     Or you'll wear the coat of questions till the answer hat is here

             
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     You'll wear the coat of questions till the answer hat is here

     
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     Serenade your angel with a love song from your eyes

       
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     Grow a little taller even though your age defies

      
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     Feel a little smaller and in stature you will rise

        
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 hobo or a poet must kill dragons for a bride

          
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     And humble pie is always hard to swallow with your pride

     
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