Wilde, Kim - Cambodia - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: Dm ]

                           Kim Wilde
                             Cambodia

Intro: / Dm  /  Dm  /  F  /  F  /  Bb . . Dm /  Gm  / 2x
       /  Dm /  Dm  /

  Dm
Well he was in  Thailand based. She was an airforce wife.
            F
He used to fly weekends, it was the easy life.
            C
But then it turned around, and he began to change.
            Gm                       C
She didn't wonder then, she didn't think it strange.
            Dm
But then he got a call, he had to leave that night.
             F
He couldn't say too much, but it would be alright.
           C
He didn't need to pack, they'd meet the next night.
         Gm          C            / Dm  /  Dm  /  F  / Gm  A7  /
He had a job to do, flying to Cambodia.


/  Dm  /  Dm  /  F  /  Gm  A7 /  Dm  /  Dm  /


  Dm
And as the nights passed by, she tried to trace the past.
            F
The way he used to look, the way he used to laugh.
               C
I guess she'll never know, what got inside his soul.
              Gm                         C
She couldn't make it out, just couldn't take it all.
             Dm
He had the saddest eyes the girl had ever seen.
            F
He used to cry some nights, as though he lived a dream.
            C
And as she held him close, he used to search her face.
               Gm              C                / Dm  /  Dm  /  F  / Gm  A7  /
As though she knew the truth, lost inside Cambodia.


/  Dm  /  Dm  /  F  /  Gm  A7 /  Dm  /  Dm  /


 Dm
But then a call came through, they said he'd soon be home.
             F                                        / Bb . . Dm / Gm /
She had to pack a case and they would make a rendez-vous.
             Dm
But now the year has passed and not a single word and
          F                                          / Bb . . Dm / Gm /
all the love she knew has disappeared out in the haze.

      / Dm / Dm / C / Dm / C / Bb / Bb / Bb / Bb /
Cambodia            Don't cry now - No tears now.


 / Dm  /  Dm  /  F  /  F  /  Bb . . Dm /  Gm  /

             Dm
And now the years have passed without a single word.
               F                            / Bb . . Dm / Gm /
But there is only one thing left I know for sure,
Gm                       Dm
She won't see his face again.