[ Предположительная тональность: Dm ] Dm F Am G I ain't got too much money, I ain't got too much sense Dm F Am G Long ago I had a dream but that's no recompense Dm F Am G My father was a blind man, my brother was a fool Dm F My mother told me God is love Am G But hatred makes the rules Dm Am Dm Am Bb Teach me to fly, so I shall drag my feet in the sand Dm Am Dm Am Bb Give me the sky, I will take the whole world in my hand Dm F Am G Well, don't you tell me that cannot last at all Dm F Before you know I'll come and go Am G And make you if I can Dm F Am G Maybe I'm a beggar, just check your sympathy Dm F They throw away the gentle love Am G and keep the pain for me Dm Am Dm Am Bb Can we be free, in a world where to love is to own? Dm Am Dm Am Bb Well when will we see, that a man must face life all alone? Dm F Am G Maybe I'm a beggar, just check your sympathy Dm F They throw away the gentle love Am G and keep the pain for me Dm Am Dm Am Bb Teach me to fly, so I shall drag my feet in the sand Dm Am Dm Am Bb Give me the sky, I will take the whole world in my hand Dm Am Dm Am Bb Well when will we see, that a man must face life all alone?
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