Тональность

						 
 Tuning: Standard with CAPO on the 2nd fret
 Chords:
 D:  xx0232
 A/D: xx0220
Am/D: xx0210
Gm/D: xx0333
Bb6:  x10033
 C:   x32013
 A7:  x02020
Em:   022000
B7:   x24242
Em7/D: xx0000
G/B:  x20033
 

 D Gm/D  Bb6  A7 

D                      A/D
 These are the days of the open hand
               Am/D
They will not be the last

Look around now
    Gm/D           Bb6   C     D
These are the days of the beggars and the choosers
                     A/D                    
This is the year of the hungry man
               Am/D
Whose place is in the past
            Gm/D        Bb6   C    Em
Hand in hand with ignorance and legitimate excuses

                    B7
The rich declare themselves poor
                Em7/D
And most of us are not sure
                     A7
If we have too much but we'll take our chances
              B7     Em
?Cause God stopped keeping score
                    B7
I guess somewhere along the way
                     Em7/D
He must have let us all out to play

And turned his back
   A7
And all God's children
    G/B    D
Crept out the back door
              A/D
And its hard to love
                Am/D
Theres so much to hate
             Gm/D
Hanging onto hope
       Bb6   C     D
When there is no hope to speak of
                A/D
And the wounded skies above
            Am/D
Say its much too late
  Gm/D        Bb6    C       D   Gm/D  Bb6  A7   
Oh maybe we should all be praying for time

D                      A/D
 This is the year of the empty hand
                  Am/D
Oh you hold onto what you can
           Gm/D       Bb6   C   
And charity is a coat you wear twice a year

D                       A/D
 These are the days of the guilty man
                Am/D
your television takes a stand
         Gm/D          Bb6
And you find that what was over there
   C   Em
Is over here
                      B7
So you scream from behind your door
                      Em7/D
Say whats mine is mine and not yours

I may have too much
       A7                      B7   Em
But I'll take my chances cause God stopped keeping score
                         B7
And you'll cling to the things they sold you
                        Em7/D
Did you cover your eyes when they told you
  
That he cant come back
       A7
?Cause he has no children
   G/B     D
to come back for
              A/D                    Am/D
And its hard to love   when theres so much to hate
                Gm/D
And hanging onto hope
       Bb6   C     D    
When there is no hope to speak of
                A/D
And the wounded skies above
             Am/D
Say its much, much too late
      Gm/D       Bb6    C    D     Gm/D  A7 D
Mm, well maybe we should all be praying  for time