Tom Waits - Time, аккорды

'Time', from the CD 'Rain Dogs'
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INTRO
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VERSE
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CHORUS
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VERSE:

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The smart money's on Harlem
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And the moon is in the street
    
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The shadow boys are breaking all the laws
           
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And you're east of East Saint Louis
        
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And the wind is making speeches
        
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And the rain sounds like a round of applause


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Napoleon is weeping
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In the carnival saloon
       
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His invisible fiance's in the mirror
        
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And the band is going home
             
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It's raining hammers, it's raining nails
     
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It's true there's nothing left for him down here


CHORUS:

         
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And it's time, time, time
         
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And it's time, time, time
         
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And it's time, time, time, that you love
         
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And it's time, time, time


VERSE 2:

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And they all pretend they're orphans
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And their memory's like a train
        
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You can see it getting smaller as it pulls away
        
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And the things you can't remember
         
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Tell the things you can't forget
     
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That history puts a saint in every dream

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Well she said she'd stick around
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Until the bandages came off
          
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But these mama's boys just don't know when to quit
       
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And Matilda asks the sailors
          
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Are those dreams or are those prayers?
     
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So close your eys, son and this won't hurt a bit


CHORUS...


VERSE 3:

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Well things are pretty lousy
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For a calendar girl
    
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The boys just dive right off the cars and into the street
    
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And when they're on a roll
            
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She pulls a razor from her boot
      
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And a thousand pigeons fall around her feet


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So put a candle in the window
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And a kiss upon his lips
       
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As the dish outside the window fills with rain
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Just like a stranger
         
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With the weeds in your heart
    
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And pay the fiddler off 'till I come back again


CHORUS x2