Springsteen Bruce - The River, аккорды

(words and music by Bruce Springsteen)

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I [em]come from down in the [
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]valley
Where [
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]mister when you're [
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]young
They [em]bring you up to [
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]do [
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]like your daddy [
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]done
Me and [
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]Mary we met in high school
When [
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]she was just [
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]seven[em]teen
We'd [am]drive out of this valley down to [
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]where the fields were [
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]green

We'd go [em]down to the [
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]river
And [
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]into the river we'd [
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]dive
Oh [em]down to the [
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]river we'd [
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]ri[
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]de

Then [em]I got Mary [
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]pregnant
And [
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]man that was all she [
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]wrote
And [em]for my nineteenth [
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]birthday I got a union [
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]card and a wedding [
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]coat
We [
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]went down to the courthouse
And the [
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]judge put it [
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]all to [em]rest
No [am]wedding day smiles, no walk down the aisle
No [
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]flowers, no wedding [
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]dress

That night we went [em]down to the [
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]river
And [
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]into the river we'd [
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]dive
Oh [em]down to the [
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]river we did [
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]ri[
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]de

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I [em]got a job working con[
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]struction for the [
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]Johnstown Compa[
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]ny
But [em]lately there ain't been [
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]much work on ac[
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]count of the econo[
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]my
Now [
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]all them things that seemed so important
Well mister they [
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]vanished right [
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]into the [em]air
Now I just [am]act like I don't remember
Mary [
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]acts like she don't [
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]care

But I re[em]member us riding in my [
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]brother's car
Her body [
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]tan and wet down at the [
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]reservoir
At [em]night on them banks I'd [
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]lie awake
And pull her [
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]close just to feel each [
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]breath she'd take
Now those [
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]memories come back to haunt me
They [
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]haunt me [
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]like a [em]curse
Is a [am]dream a lie if it don't come true
Or [
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]is it something [
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]worse,
That sends me [em]down to the [
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]river
Though I [
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]know the river is [
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]dry
That sends me [em]down to the [
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]river to[
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]ni[
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]ght
[em]Down to the [
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]river
My [
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]baby and [
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]I
Oh [em]down to the [
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]river we [
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]ri[
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]de

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{st:© 1979 Bruce Springsteen (ASCAP)}

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