Тональность

 
Сapo 1

Intro: G D G D G D G D A D

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1. Don’t go lookin’ through that old camphor box, woman, 
    D                                       G
    You know those old things only make you cry. 
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    When you dream upon that little bunny rug, 
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    Makes you think that life has passed you by. 
  
             D                                  G
2. There are days when you wish the world would stop, woman, 
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    But then you know some wounds would never heal. 
        D                                 G 
    When I browse the early pages of the children, 
                                     D
    It’s then I know exactly how you feel. 
 
Chorus:
          G                           D        
Hey, it’s July, and the winter sun is shining,  
        G                              G - D
and the Cootamundra wattle is my friend. 
    G                              D          
For all at once my childhood never left me,  
        A                             D  
’cause wattle blossoms bring it back again. 
  
                                        G
3. It’s Sunday and you should stop the worry, woman 
    D                                 G
    Come out here and sit down in the sun. 
     D                                 G
    Can’t you hear the magpies in the distance 
    D                              G   D
    Don’t you feel the new day has begun 
  
                                  G
4. Can’t you hear the bees making honey, woman, 
            D                                G
    In the spotted gums where the bell birds ring? 
        D                                     G
    You might grow old and bitter ‘cause you missed it,       
                                          D      
    You know some people never hear such things 
  
Chorus:
          G                           D        
Hey, it’s July, and the winter sun is shining,  
        G                              G - D
and the Cootamundra wattle is my friend. 
    G                              D          
For all at once my childhood never left me,  
        A                             D  
’cause wattle blossoms bring it back again.            

D - G  - D  G - D
 
                                  G
5. Don’t buy the daily papers any more, woman, 
         D                            G
    Read all about what’s goin’ on in hell. 
     D                                   G
    They don’t care to tell the world of kindness, 
     D                           G
    Good news never made a paper sell. 
  
                    D                            G
6. There’s all the colours of the rainbow in the garden, woman, 
          D                        G
    And symphonies of music in the sky, 
    D                                G
    Heaven’s all around us if you’re lookin’ 
                                  D
    But how can you see it if you cry? 
 
Chorus:
          G                           D        
Hey, it’s July, and the winter sun is shining,  
        G                              G - D
and the Cootamundra wattle is my friend. 
    G                              D          
For all at once my childhood never left me,  
        A                             D  
’cause wattle blossoms bring it back again. 
 
Outro: G D - G D