Тональность

Em   A   D   G   D/F#   Em
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[Verse 1]
         G        D/F#     Em  D
There’s magic on a Summer evening
     G         D/F#            Bm
The frogs are croaking in the pond
       C                B     Em
We’re turning towards salvation
  Am            D
Across the Rubicon
G              D/F#      Em       D
All the day we work with our hands
G              D/F#   Bm
Digging in the Tuscan soil
C                  Bm   Em
Planting peas and cabbage
Am                D  
Nourished by the toil

[Chorus]
E              F#m 
 Here in Cuomoville
B                        E         C#m   G#m 
 We don’t need chains of gold, whoa ho……
Am                Em
Leave it for the Roman soldiers
B                   E   F#m
In their winged chariots

[Verse 2]
G       D/F#           Em  D
It’s a surrogate for heaven
G              D/F#         Bm  
As the wicked world turns round
    C               Bm    Em
We bring each other comfort
Am                    D   
Never let each other down
G             D/F#     Em  D 
If this is all we are given
     G             D/F#     Bm 
I’m sure that I’ll be satisfied
    C                Bm     Em
To know that you are with me
Am            D
On the day I die

[Instrumental]
E   F#m   B   E   C#m   G#m   Am   E   B   E   D 
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[Bridge]
Cm          Gm
Feed ’em, ‘feed em
Cm       Gm
To the lions
Cm          Gm
Feed ’em, feed ’em
Cm      Gm
To the lions
F   C      F  C
Taste your own
F   C  F  C
Me-dicine
Cm          Gm
Feed ’em, ‘feed em
Cm       Gm
To the lions
Cm         Gm
Wave your hands
    Cm       Gm
As they are dying
F   C      F  C
Taste your own
F   C  F  C
Me-dicine

[Outro]
         Gm     C
Here in Cuomoville
                         F        Dm   
We don’t need chains of gold, whoa ho
Bbm              Fm 
Leave it for the Roman soldiers
Bbm          Fm
All hail the Roman soldiers
C                  F
In their winged chariots