early mornin rain — текст песни (Lightfoot Gordon)

Artist:Gordon Lightfoot
Song:Early mornin` rain
Tabbed by:Ronny Шsterud


D A
In the early mornin` rain
G6 D G6 D
With a dollar in my hand
G6
With an achin` in my heart
D G6 D
And my pocket full of sand
G6
I`m a long way from home
A D G6 D
And I miss my love ones so
A
In the early morin` rain
G6 D G6
With no place to go
A G6 D G6 D


Out on runway number nine
Big seven-o-seven set to go
But I`m stuck here in grass
Where the cold wind blows
Now the liqour tasted so good
And the women all were fast
Well there she goes my friend
She rollin` now at last

Hear the mighty engines roar
See the silver bird on high
She`s awat and westward bound
Far above the clouds she`ll fly
Where the mornin` rain don`t fall
And the sun always shines
She`ll be flyin` o`er my home
In about three hours time

This old airport`s got me down
It`s no earthly good th me
`Cause I`m stuck here on the ground
As cold and drunk as I can be
You can`t jump a jet plane
Like you can a freight train
So I`d best be on my way
In the eraly mornin` rain


Chords used:

A - 202220
D - 000323
G6 - 020030