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Bryan Adams - Flower Grown Wild(2008) Bryan Adams - Flower Grown Wild(2008) |
Transpozícia: [+1 +2 -1 -2] *** Autor textu: Bryan Adams *** Autor hudby: Bryan Adams |
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---H-----G#5--D#m--D---Em----A--D#m/5+--E
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H|-4------*------7-----7-----8------5------7-------9-
G|-4------*------8-----7-----9------6------8-------9-
D|-4------6------8-----7-----9------7------9-------9-
A|-2------6------6-----5-----7------7------9-------7-
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H G#5
She was the girl in the very front row
D#m
always waitin’ after the show
H G#5
she was the queen of the hollywood hills
D#m
knew the stars, the bars, the pimps and pills
D
somebody’s climbin’ on a greyhound tonight
Em A
too much lipstick and her dress real tight
D
looks like a woman but she ain’t quite
Em A
no, not quite
D#m/5+ A
she’s somebody’s baby
D#m/5+ A
she’s somebody’s mother’s child
D#m/5+ A
she may look like a lady
E
but she’s just a flower grown wild
H G#5
they never knew you by your childhood name
D#m
but they were drawn to you like moths to a flame
H G#5
nobody saw the tears in your silk n' lace
D#m
or the scarred little kid behind your face
D
just remember when you hold her tight
Em A
what you’re holding in your arms tonight
D
she’s no angel, but that’s alright
Em A
ya that's alright
D#m/5+ A
she’s somebody’s baby
D#m/5+ A
she’s somebody’s mother’s child
D#m/5+ A
she may look like a lady
E
but she’s just a flower grown wild
D
just another little pretty thing
Em A
another angel with a broken wing
D
who fell to earth ‘neath the hollywood hills
Em A
amid the stars and the bars, the pimps and pills
H, G#5, D#m
H G#5
just like the girl on the movie screen
D#m
she played it up until the very last scene
H G#5
the picture faded and the day was done
D#m
went home to nothin but a loaded gun
D
somebody's climbing on a greyhound tonight
Em A
a little angel flyin' out of sight
D
looks like a woman but she ain't quite
Em A
no, not quite
D#m/5+ A
she’s somebody’s baby
D#m/5+ A
she’s somebody’s mother’s child
D#m/5+ A
she may look like a lady
E
but she’s just a flower grown wild
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