[ Предположительная тональность: C ] Capo 1 F C F G F C F G Mama said lift your head from the sieve of your hands F C F G Mama say eventually this hurting will end F C F But the shock-waves on my bones will linger F G# G Like the ghost of you here in my bed F C F G When I was lost you thought me a beautiful find F C Sometimes I think of you sleeping F G So sleep for a while F C F I find myself asking who'd do this to love F G And the white shouldered mountains G7 C They pointed above F C F G G7 Lord you just dropped me here by this side of this road F C F G G7 Out here's too cold and I don't want to walk it alone F C F I've got a bottle of your blood inside me F G G7 C And an old beggar's prayer on the tip of my tongue F C F G Mama said lift your head from the sieve of your hands F C F G Mama say eventually this hurting will end