[ Предположительная тональность: C ] Artist: Jim Reeves Album: We Thank Thee Song: This World Is Not My Home Key: C Intro: e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|----------------------------------1----------------------------------------| G|-------------0----2-0------------------------------------------------------| D|-----------2----------2----2-0---------------------------------------------| A|----3----3---------------------3-------------------------------------------| E|3-5------------------------------------------------------------------------| C F C This world is not my home, I'm just a passing through C D7 G7 My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue C F C The angels beckoned me from heaven's open door C G C And I can't feel at home in this world anymore C F C Oh Lord, You know, I have no friend like You C D7 G7 If heaven's not my home, then Lord what will I do C F C The angels beckoned me from heaven's open door C G C And I can't feel at home in this world anymore C F C I have a loving mother just over in Gloryland C D7 G7 And I don't expect to stop until I shake her hand. C F C She's waiting now for me in heaven's open door C G C And I can't feel at home in this world anymore C F C Oh Lord, You know, I have no friend like You C D7 G7 If heaven's not my home, then Lord what will I do C F C The angels beckoned me from heaven's open door C G C And I can't feel at home in this world anymore Instrumental: e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|-------------0----2-0------------------------------------------------------| D|-----------2----------2----2-0---------------------------------------------| A|----3----3---------------------3-------------------------------------------| E|3-5------------------------------------------------------------------------| C F C Just over in Gloryland, we'll live eternally C D7 G7 The saints on every hand are shouting victory C F C Their songs of sweetest praise drift back from heaven's shore C G C And I can't feel at home in this world anymore C F C Oh Lord, You know, I have no friend like You C D7 G7 If heaven's not my home, then Lord what will I do C F C The angels beckoned me from heaven's open door C G C And I can't feel at home in this world anymore