Poets Of The Fall - Miss Impossible, аккорды
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Вступление (слайдами)G5A5G5A5A5G5A5G5A5A5G5A5She can see about four satellitesG5A5Every minute of the hourG5A5And find a four leaf clover whereG5You never saw a flowerG5.A5.G5A5G5She's habitually paradoxical a parallel perpendicular, heheCDBarefoot in nightgownsCDEmDThat's how she dances in the rainCDSundown to sundownCDEmDLike she was washing way her painCDAs she is beautiful, she's unpredictableEmGDamned irresistible, is it plausible to hate herCDShe is my common sense, revels on decadenceEmBut what's the difference, it's impossible to bait herG5A5G5A5A5G5A5G5A5A5G5A5She can really be a handfulG5A5Like the brownies that she bakes youG5A5It can be a tad hystericalG5A5But never quite the breakthroughG5A5She's some kind of an epitomeG5A5G5The sea of intranquilityCDIn flimsy in nightgownsCDEmDThat's how she dances in the rainCDSundown to sundownCDEmDLike she was washing way her painCDAs she is beautiful, she's unpredictableEmGDamned irresistible, is it plausible to hate herCDShe is my common sense, revels on decadenceEmBut what's the difference, it's impossible to bait...Cmaj7Dadd9As she is beautiful, she's unpredictableEm9G6Damned irresistible, is it plausible to hate herCmaj7Dadd9She is my common sense, revels on decadenceEmBut what's the difference, it's impossible to bait herG5A5G5A5A5G5A5G5A5A5CDBarefoot in nightgownsCDEmDThat's how she dances in the rainCDSundown to sundownCDEmDLike she was washing way her painCDIn flimsy in nightgownsCDEmDThat's how she dances in the rainCDSundown to sundownCDEmDLike she was washing way her painCDAs she is beautiful, she's unpredictableEmGDamned irresistible, is it plausible to hate herCDShe is my common sense, revels on decadenceEmBut what's the difference, it's impossible to bait
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Замены для красоты звучания: C - Cmaj7 или C6, D -Dadd9 или Em9 G в припеве - G6
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