Аккорды Kris Kristofferson - Broken Freedom Song

[Intro]
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| A | D | A | D |

[Verse 1]
A                 D
Got a song about a soldier,
A                     D
Ridin' somewhere on a train
A                           D
Empty sleeve pinned to his shoulder
A                          D
And some pills to ease the pain

D                      A
Started drinkin' in El Paso,
D                    A
He was drunk in San Antone,
D                           A
Tellin' strangers who were sleepin'
B7                  E
How he hated goin' home

[Chorus]
D                      A
Just a simple song of freedom,
D                     A
He was never fightin' for,
D                                A
No one's listenin' when you need 'em,
D                E                D
Ain't no fun to sing that song no more.

[Verse 2]
A                  D
Got a song about a sister,
A                        D
Waitin' somewhere by the phone,
A                           D
For some man who never missed her,
A                      D
Ever since he come and gone

D                      A
And it's harder for a woman,
D                   A
With a baby on the way,
D                        A
That's the price of bein' human,
B7                         E
When you're poor enough to pay,

[Chorus]
D                      A
So she listens to the freedom,
D                      A
In the silence at her door
D                              A
No one's missin' till you need 'em
D                E                A
Ain't no fun to sing that song no more

[Verse 3]
A                   D
Got a song about a Savior,
A                    D
Lookin' lonesome and afraid,
A                   D
At a city full of strangers,
A                    D
And a cross He never made

D                          A
And He's sadder than He's wiser,
D                      A
And a longer way from home,
D                       A
And He wonders why His Father,
B7                     E
Left Him bleeding and alone.

[Outro]
D                      A
Just a broken song of freedom,
D                     A
And the closing of a door,
D                              A
No one's missin' till you need 'em
D                E                D
Ain't no fun to sing that song no more.