Nine
Patti Smith
- Am7
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Tono:
D Night a nine of diamonds A woman lay and criesG At the sister of MercyD On a Sabbath dayD Night a nine of diamonds As revelers commenceC G To shiver as she boreD In a babe, a radianceD Brave in constant motion Wherein perfection brewsC G Darkness as his brotherD Mischief as his moonContinúa después del anuncioD Summoning beneath With his gypsy movesC G Yearning as the foalD Shy and beautifulD Every card he drew Had a different faceC G Lingering and lostD Unholy holy ghostsD I tend to play them allAm7 D He spoke with confidenceAm7 D Another kind of strangeAm7 D To shift in lonelinessD He sought not for himself The empire he would findC G Save the golden wombD He enter in his mindD We will die a littler The rogues whistlingC G Nine blue-eyed sailorsD Tip their caps to himD As he passes through them More vagabond than kingC G With diamonds on his sleevesC D Like a harlequin