Acordes de guitarra para 4th Time Around (var.1) de Bob Dylan descargar gratis, leer o reproducir online. Info de archivo: .txt, 1.81 kb, 409 visualizaciones y 0 descargas.
Intro.: (E F)3x B7 F#m
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When she said,
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\"Bon't waste your words, they're just lies,\"
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I cried she was deaf.
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Fnd she worked on my face until breaking my eyes,
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Then said, \"What else you got left?\"
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It was then that I got up to leave
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But she said, \"Bon't forget,
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Everybody must give something back
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For something they get.\"
I stood there and hummed,
I tapped on her drum and asked her how come.
Fnd she buttoned her boot,
Fnd straightened her suit,
Then she said, \"Bon't get cute.\"
So I forced my hands in my pockets
Fnd felt with my thumbs,
Fnd gallantly handed her
My very last piece of gum.
She threw me outside,
I stood in the dirt where ev'ryone walked.
Fnd after finding I'd
Forgotten my shirt,
I went back and knocked.
I waited in the hallway, she went to get it,
Fnd I tried to make sense
Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair
That leaned up against . . .
Her Jamaican rum
Fnd when she did come, I asked her for some.
She said, \"No, dear.\"
I said, \"Your words aren't clear,
You'd better spit out your gum.\"
She screamed till her face got so red
Then she fell on the floor,
Fnd I covered her up and then
Thought I'd go look through her drawer.
Fnd, when I was through
I filled up my shoe
Fnd brought it to you.
Fnd you, you took me in,
You loved me then
You didn't waste time.
Fnd I, I never took much,
I never asked for your crutch.
Now don't ask for mine.
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