Аккорды Maya Hawke - Mermaid Bar

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EADGBE 2 3 1
F#m7
EADGBE 2 x 3 3 3 x
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EADGBE x 1 2 3
[Intro]
| E      | F#m7   | A      |
| E      | F#m7   | A      |

[Verse 1]
E                  F#m7
 There was no moon, black sky on the night
  A                                 E
I jumped from the bridge toward the river
               F#m7
I swear, I saw silver star light
       A                  E
On the water's surface, a shimmer
            F#m7
Pounded the pulse, I couldn't finish
A                                E
Didn't hear a splash or feel the cold
            F#m7
Was full of bubbles for a minute
          A                           E
Turned to ice, then cycloid scales of gold
               F#m7
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, no
          A                           E
Turned to ice, then cycloid scales of gold
               F#m7     A
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, no

[Verse 2]
E           F#m7
 My lungs deflated,my fingers weaved
A                  E
Ribs separated for gills to breath
              F#m7
Ran my tongue over my sharp new teeth
A                                    E
Panicked, swimming, collapsed in the reeds
               F#m7
Taken with the current to the sea
        A                 E
Tide disrupting desperate dreams
         F#m7
My belly empty, body weak
         A                 E
I had no sound, no way to speak
               F#m7
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, no
         A                 E
I had no sound, no way to speak
               F#m7     A
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, no

[Instrumental]
| E      | F#m7   | A      |
| E      | F#m7   | A      |
| E      | F#m7   | A      |
| E      | F#m7   | A      |

[Verse 3]
E      F#m7
 I was close to quiet death again
     A                               E
When new instincts woke me from the spell
           F#m7
I killed a diamondback terrapin
    A                       E
Was most scared of my awful self
             F#m7
I woke up on cold stones, broken glass
A                             E
Winter beach at Long Island's end
             F#m7
I found that I could still maneuver
 A                               E
Slip slide on the sand and the cement
               F#m7
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, no
 A                               E
Slip slide on the sand and the cement
               F#m7     A
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, no

[Verse 4]
E         F#m7
 I opened sardine dream mermaid bar
   A                          E
We serve most oysters and caviar
                     F#m7
Leave your seashells in our tall tip jar
          A
There are more like me, I swear, there are
E                  F#m7
 Come for scallops, come to hear our song
A                            E
Come if you're in awful, bad trouble
               F#m7
Come if you're certain you don't belong
A                             E
Some that fall, don't land in bubbles

[Outro]
F#m7    A                             E           F#m7
 'Cause some that fall, don't land in bubbles (In bubbles, bubbles)
A                             E
Some that fall, don't land in bubbles
               F#m7
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, no
A                             E        F#m7
Some that fall, don't land in bubbles (Bubbles, bubbles)
A
Some that fall, don't land in bubbles  
Но если и музыка нас оставит, что будет тогда с нашим миром? (Гоголь)
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