Аккорды Gregory Alan Isakov - One Of Us Cannot Be Wrong

[Intro] 
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[Verse 1]
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I lit a thin green candle
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To make you jealous of me.
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The room filled up with mosquitos
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They heard that my body was free
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And I took the dust of a long sleepless night
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And I put it in your little shoe
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And I must confess that I tortured the dress
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That you wore for the world to look through.

[Verse 2]
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And I showed my heart to the doctor
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He said, “You just have to quit”
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Then he wrote himself a prescription
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And your name was mentioned in it
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Then he locked himself in a library shelf
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With the details of our honeymoon
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And I hear from the nurse that he’s gotten much worse
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And his practice is all in a ruin.

[Verse 3]
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I once knew a saint who had loved you
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I studied all night in his school
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He taught that the duty of lovers 
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Was to tarnish the golden rule.
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And just when I was sure that his teachings were pure
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He drowned himself in the pool
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His body is gone, but out here on the lawn
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His spirit continues to drool.

[Verse 4]
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An Eskimo showed me a movie
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He’d recently taken of you
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The poor man could hardly stop shivering
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His lips and his fingers were blue
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I suppose that he froze when the wind took your clothes
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And I guess he just never got warm
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But you stand there so nice, in your blizzard of ice
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Please let me come into your storm.

[Outro]
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