[ Предположительная тональность: F ] # This Empty Northern Hemisphere # ------------------------------ # By: Gregory Alan Isakov Intro: Bb - F (x4) Bb F Smoke it flies from whisky mouths / vagabonds walk this suitcase town Bb F summer left us beckoning / the cottonwoods were all worn out Bb F night comes fixing on the day / and the universe reigned again Dm F Bb Dm while the wheels roll, to find a flickering light Bb F C Gm While you were sleeping i was the turning the dials Bb F C Gm and i walled up your kingdom with radio wires Bb F C Gm and the bells of the choir came in low and rumbling Bb ..aw, you should-a heard them... Instrumental: Bb - F (x2) Bb F Living here in this city on fire, well iâve been fine Bb F just dancing drunk above the street / me the ghost of caroline Bb and that was me, ya know, calling up above / F from the steeples in the church yard Dm F Bb Gm watch the wheels roll to find another place home Bb F C Gm While you were sleeping, you bet that i might Bb F C Gm walk this empty northern hemisphere wide Bb F C Gm and the kingdom it came, well it all fell down Bb it all fell to dust / and it all fell... Dm Bb C C (x6) Bb F C Gm While you were sleeping i was the turning the dials Bb F C Gm Bb walk this empty northern hemisphere wide... [end]