[ Предположительная тональность: G ] My Beautiful Reward Bruce Springsteen [G]Well I sought [C]gold and diamond [G]rings My own [Em]drug to ease the [C]pain that living [G]brings Walked from the [C]mountain to the valley [G]floor [D]Searching for my [G]beautiful [C]reward [D]Searching for my [G]beautiful [C]reward.....[G] From a [C]house on a hill a [G]sacred light shines I [Em]walk through these rooms but [C]none of them are [C]mine Down empty [C]hallways I went from door to [G]door [D]Searching for my [G]beautiful [C]reward [D]Searching for my [G]beautiful [C]reward Well your hair [C]shone in the [G]sun I was so [Em]high I was the [C]lucky [G]one Then I came [C]crashing down like a drunk on a barroom [G]floor [D]Searching for my [G]beautiful [C]reward [D]Searching for my [G]beautiful [C]reward Tonight I can [C]feel the cold wind at my [G]back I'm flyin' high over [Em]gray fields my feathers [C]long and [G]black Down al[C]ong the river's silent edge I [G]soar [D]Searching for my [G]beautiful [C]reward [D]Searching for my [G]beautiful [C]reward [D]Searching for my [G]beautiful [C]reward [D]Searching for my [G]beautiful [C]reward [D]Searching for my [G]beautiful [C]reward [D]Searching for my [G]beautiful [C]reward