Тональность
Intro: Cm A# G# A# Cm A# G# A# "There must be some kind of way out of here," Cm A# G# A# said the joker to the thief, Cm A# G# A# Cm A# G# A# "There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief. Cm A# G# A# Cm A# G# A# Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth, Cm A# G# A# Cm A# G# A# None of them along the line know what any of it is worth." Cm A# G# A# Cm A# G# A# "No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke, Cm A# G# A# Cm A# G# A# "There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke. Cm A# G# A# Cm A# G# A# But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate, Cm A# G# A# Cm A# G# A# So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late." Cm A# G# A# Cm A# G# A# All along the watchtower, princes kept the view Cm A# G# A# Cm A# G# A# While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too. Cm A# G# A# Cm A# G# A# Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl, Cm A# G# A# Cm A# G# A# Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl
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