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Stories Of The Street

  • Автор: Cohen Leonard
  • Текст песни:
    The Stories of the Street
    
    		Am                        C        
    1:		The stories of the street are mine,
                       Em                           Bm
    		The Spanish voices laugh...
    	  	       Am               C
    		The cadillacs go creeping down 
    	            	      	       Em                            Bm
    		Through the night and the poison gas
      	          	     Am                     F
    		And I lean from my window-sill
                              B       F#   B
    		In this old hotel I chose
       		        E                         A                    
    		With one hand on my suicide
                          E                      D         Am
    		And one hand on a rose... hmmm
    
    2:		I know you’ve heard it’s over now
    And war must surely come
    		The cities they are broke in half
    		And the middle-men are gone...
    		But let me ask you one more time
    		Oh Children of the Dust...
    		These hundreds who are shrieking now,
    		Oh do they speak for us?   Hmmm...
    
    3:		And where do all these highways go
    		Now that we are free?
    		Why are the armies marching still 
    		That were coming home to me?
    		Oh lady, with your legs so fine,
    		Oh stranger at your wheel...
    		You are locked inside your suffering
    		And your pleasures are the seal... Hmmm...
    
    4:		The Age of Lust is giving birth
    		And both the parents ask
    		The nurse to tell them fairytales
    		On both sides of the glass...
    		And now the infant with its cord
    		Is hauled in like a kite...
    		With one eye filled with blueprints
    		And one eye filled with night... Hmmm...
    
    5:		Oh come with me my little one
    		And we will find that farm
    		And grow us grass and apples there
    		And keep all the animals warm...
    		And if by chance I wake at night
    		And I ask you who I am
    		Oh then take me to the slaughter-house
    		I will wait there with the lamb... Hmmm...
    
    6:		With one hand on a hexagram
    		And one hand on a girl
    		I balance on a wishing-well
    		That all men call the world...
    		We are so small between the stars;
    		So large against the sky...
    		And lost among the subway crowds
    		I try to catch your eye... Hmmm...
    	
    
    This has been one of my favourite Leonard Cohen songs for many years. 
    I saw a version was posted on this site already, but it was in Em...
    this version, which I believe is perhaps the original key, is in Am.
    I haven’t tried the Em version yet, but I’m betting this version
    sounds better... Let me know if I’m right!
    
    If the chords are not properly lined up, it’s because the typeface
    is transcribed when I submitted it; try changing the typeface to
    Arial 18 for the title, and Arial 10 for the rest of the song...
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