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Martha
TOM WAİTS · İNGİLİZCE
Martha
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Martha akorları, Tom Waits. Bu şarkının gitar akorları D tonunda çalınır. Kullanılan akorlar: D, A7, Bm, A, G, B7, Em. Aşağıda akorlar ve sözler bir arada; tonu değiştirip çalma modunda kaydırarak çalabilirsin.
Ton D
Akorlar kulağına doğru mu geliyor? Oyla; en çok oy alan versiyon otomatik en üste çıkar, herkes en doğrusunu görür.
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From: email protected(Jeffrey Goffin)
MARTHA by Tom Waits
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DOperA7ator, Dnumber A7please, it's Bmbeen so Amany Gyears.
DShe'll reA7member Dmy old A7voice Bmwhile I Afight the Gtears.
DHello, B7hello there. EmIs this A7Martha? DThis is B7ol' Tom EmFrost.
DI am B7calling Emlong A7distance, don't Bmworry Aabout the Gcost.
DIt's been B7fourteen Emyears or A7more now; DMartha, B7please reEmcall,A7
And Dmeet me B7out for Emcoffee Awhere we'll Bmtalk Aabout it Gall.
DAnd those were days of Groses, of Dpoetry and Gprose
And Martha, Bmall I had was Gyou and all you Emhad Awas Dme.G
DThere was no toGmorrow, we Dpacked away our Gsorrows
And we Bmsaved them for a GraiAny Dday.G G A D Bm A7 A7 D
I feel so much old now, you're much older too.
How's the husband, how's the kids?
You know that I got married too.
Lucky that you found someone who makes you feel secure.
We were all so young and foolish, now we are mature.
And those were days of roses, of poetry and prose
And Martha, all I had was you and all you had was me.
There was no tomorrow, we packed away our sorrows
And we saved them for a rainy day.
I was always so impulsive, guess that I still am.
All that really mattered then was that I was a man.
Guess that our bein' together wasn't meant to be.
Martha, Martha, I love you, can't you see.
And those were days of roses, of poetry and prose
And Martha, all I had was you and all you had was me.
There was no tomorrow, we packed away our sorrows
And we saved them for a rainy day.
I remember quiet evenings trembling close to you.
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