[ Предположительная тональность: C ] Intro: Gm7, C/G (2x) Verse: Gm7 C/G Folks, we finally got our headline. Gm7 C/G "Newsies Crushed as Bulls Attack" Eb/G Crutchie's calling me, F/G C/G D/C Dumb crip's just too damn slow. Gm7 C/G Guys are fightin', bleedin' fallin' Gm7 C/G thanks to good ole' Captain Jack. C/E D7/F# Bb Captain Jack just wants to close his eyes and go. Chorus: C Let me go. Am Far away. F G/F F/C C G E/G# Am Am/G F C/E Somewhere they won't ever find me, and tomorrow won't remind me of today. Dm G/B C Am And the city's finally sleepin'. Dm G/B C C And the moon looks old and grey. Eb Bb F/A D/F# G I get on a train thats bound for Santa Fe. C And I'm gone. Am And I'm done. F G/F F/C No more running. No more lying. G/B E/G# Am C/G F C/E No more fat old man denying me my pay. Dm G C/E C/E F G/F Esus4 E Just a moon so big and yellow, it turns night right into day. Dm G C D/C C D/C Dreams come true. Yeah they do. In Santa Fe. Bridge: F Csus4 C Where does it say you gotta live and die here? F C C Where does it say a guy can't catch a break? Bb Why should you only take what you're given? F/A Fm Am Why should you spend your whole life living trapped where there ain't no future. F G Am F C F Even at 17. Breaking your back for someone else's sake. Bb G/B E/G# If the life don't seem to suit you, how about a change of scene? Am G/C Asus4 A7 Far from the lousy headlines and the deadlines in between. Chorus: D Bm Santa Fe, my old friend. G A/G D I can't spend my whole life dreaming. A/C# F#/Bb Bm D/A G D/F# Though I know thats all I seem inclined to do. Em A D D I ain't getting any younger. G A/G F#sus4 F# And I wanna start brand new. Em7 Asus4 I need space. And fresh air. D A/C# Bm Let 'em laugh in my face. I don't care. G7M Asus4 D E/D D E/D Save my place. I'll be there. Ending: F/A D/A Just be real is all I'm asking. F/A D/A Not some painting in my head. E Asus4 Bm A/D Cause I'm dead if I can't count on you today. Bb Dm/A Gm A Bm Bm Bb Bb D I got nothing if I ain't got Santa Fe.