Thompson Richard - Gypsy Love Songs, аккорды

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From: Phillip Charles Saunders 

Gypsy Love Songs, Richard Thompson
(Drop 
D
tuning) transcribed by [email protected]
A
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Dm
Tropical night, Malaria moon Dying stars of the silver screen She danced that famous Gypsy dance With a hole in her tambourine
Dm
I was young enough and dumb enough I swallowed down my Mickey Finn She'd hijacked a few hearts all right I went into a tailspin
Bb
Dm7/A
Gm7
Don't sing me, don't sing me, don't sing me
Bb/F
Dm
No more gypsy love songs
Bb
Dm7/A
Gm7
Don't sing me, don't sing me, don't sing me
Bb/F
Dm
No more gypsy love songs
Gm/D
Dm
Don't stir it up again
Dm
I put my arm around her waist Says she, young man, you're getting warm The room was going somewhere without me And she laughed as she read my palm Chorus
Am
E
F
C
Dm
G
Stillborn love, passionate dreams, pitiful greed
Am
E
F
C
And the silver tongues of the tinker girls,
Dm
Em
Who throw their book of life at you
F
G
But don't know how to read
Dm
She was third generation Transylvanian I was the seventh son of a seventh son I begged the band don't play that tune Please don't beguine the begun
Dm
When I awoke, she'd cut and run She stole my blueprints and my change Just a horseshoe and a note on the bed And all it said was--strange Chorus