[ Предположительная тональность: C ] Can she excuse my wrongs John Dowland Bm C F Bm F Can she excuse my wrongs with Virtue's cloak? Fm Bm Bm F C G# Bm Fsus F B Shall I call her good, when she proves unkind? Bm C F Bm F Are those clear fires which vanish into smoke? Fm Bm Bm F C G# Bm Fsus F B Must I praise the leaves, where no fruit I find? Bm C F Bm F No, no: where shadows Do for bodies stand Fm Bm Bm F C G# Bm Fsus F B Thou may'st be abus'd, if thy sight be dim. Bm C F Bm F Cold love is like to words written on sand Fm Bm Bm F C G# Bm Fsus F B Or to bubbles which, on the water swim. C Wilt thou be thus abused still B Seeing that she will right thee never? F If thou canst not o'ercome her will B B B Thy love will be thus fruitless ever. Bm C F Bm F Was I so base, that I might not aspire Fm Bm Bm F C G# Bm Fsus F B Unto those high joys, which she holds from me? Bm C F Bm F As they are high, so high is my desire: Fm Bm Bm F C G# Bm Fsus F B If she this deny, what can granted be? Bm C F Bm F If she will yield to that which Reason is, Fm Bm Bm F C G# Bm Fsus F B It is Reason's will, that Love should be just, Bm C F Bm F Dear, make me happy still by granting this, Fm Bm Bm F C G# Bm Fsus F B Or cut off delays, if that I die must. C Better a thousand times to die, B Than for to live thus still tormented: F Dear, but remember it was I B B B Who for thy sake did die contented. C Better a thousand times to die, B Than for to live thus still tormented: F Dear, but remember it was I B B B Who for thy sake did die contented...