[ Предположительная тональность: G ] G F#m Ooooh, the lonely boys in their towers of faith ooooh, the lonely boys locked in their towers of faith G the prophet reclined C on the golan heights Am D/F# ohhh, the lonely boys G he said, this land is my land C to the Shiites Am D ooooh, the lonely boys G C and jehova looked up from the sea of galilee beneath Am D he said, i see you, you thief D G this land is my land C and this sand is my sand G and this band is my band D C oh the lonely boys G lookin' over their shoulder Em checkin out every boulder in the park Am where the gates are closed from hate D after dark G C and the pope rolled up in his armored van Am D he fell on his knees and kissed the land G C he said something that i did not understand it was in polish Am then up stepped an aide D he said, i will translate here is what his holiness said: G Em 'i am the chief jesuit.' Am 'this land is jesus' land.' D 'and that is all' 'all that there is to it.' G C G C G Em Am D |-------------|-----------|--------------------|-------| |-------------|-----------|--------------------|-------| |-------------|-----------|--------------------|-------| |-------------|-----------|--------------------|-------| |-------------|-----------|--------------------|-------| |-3-5-7-8-10\-|-0-2-3-5/7-|-5--5-7-8-10-12/15--|-14----| G and in new york city C the business man in his mohair suit in the world trade center Am D puffs on his cheroot and he said, G C well i don't care who owns the desert sands Am my brief D is with the hydrocarbons underneath G and the sea of battle rages C around the ancient tombs and mother nature licks her wounds Am and the lonely boys locked in their towers of faith D who are nervous in the park G when the gates are closed after dark G F#m ooooh, the lonely boys in their towers of faith ooooh, the lonely boys locked in their towers of faith