E|3-3/5\3/7-7-7/10\7\5-5-5/7/10\5-5-5/7\5-----| B|3-3/7\3/8-8-8/12\8\7-7-7/8/12\7-7-7/8\7-----| G|0-0-0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0-0-----| D|--------------------------------------------| x2 A|--------------------------------------------| E|--------------------------------------------|[Intro Part 2] The guitar becomes softer here, as the harmonica takes over. Play these softly behind the harmonica.G D Em C G DG D Em C G D [Verse]G D Em Em The River of Doubt gave birth to a, beautiful stoneG D Em And in my hand I held it, and I knew I was on my own,Em So I picked it up,G D Em And held it to the sky...G D Em And in my reflection, I knew I was all alone,Em G D Yeah, Yeah...then I saw this girl with the mostEm beautiful hair, she had itG D Em Wrapped around her, for clothes she did not wear.G D Em I asked her for a lock, and she complied, after leavingG D Em Gorgeous footsteps in the sand, as if she didn't care. [Chorus]G D Well... She was the prettiest girl I ever saw andEm C stone lay still without a flaw, and the feelings IG D had to fight the law as I came to, and I went toG D And I took a look, a look down the road, to see aEm C badger, and a one eyed toad. They didn't say a word,G D They just looked at me with that,G D Em C G D D Wise old look of the old... Yeah... Wise old look of theG D Em C G D old... Yeah... [Verse]G D Em And then I went down to townG D Em To my favorite, merry-go-Round, to the placeG D Em where magic horses flyG D Em And you seldom see a frown [Bridge]G D But then I stole the ring, from the flying horses,Em and I can't begin to explain how. (Move quickly into the next line)G D I stole the ring from the flying horses,Em C C C And its all rusty now,G D I stole the ring from the flying horses,Em And I can't begin to explain nowG D I stole the ring from the flying horses,Em C C C And its all rusty now,D It's all rusty... [Verse]G D Em Ya see, cause that stone fell right through my pocketG D Em And that locK of hair blew away with the windG D Em If you chance to see upon either, Well...G D Em You know where they've been. [Chorus]G D Em But don't pick them up or try to find meEm We're much happier to be on our ownG D Em Beauty like that knows, noG D And if you take a look, a look down the roadEm You'll see a badger and a one eyed toadC G D They won't say a word they'll just look at you with that, wise old look ofG D Em C G D the old... Yeah…G D Em C G D Wise old look of the old... Yeah....G D Em C G DG D Em C G D
Flying Horses
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Composición: Brad Corrigan, Chad Stokes Urmston y Pete Francis
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