Interpret: Emmylou Harris
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Emmylou Harris - Boulder to Birmingham (akordy)
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E A
E I don't want to hear a A love song
F#M I got on this airplane just to D fly A
And I E know there's life below
But all that it can show me
Is the prairie aA nd the sky
E And I don't want to hear a sad story A
F#M Full of heartbD reak and desirA e
The last E time I felt like this
It was in the wilderness and the canyon was on fire A
And F#M I stood on the mountaiB n in the night andD I watched it burn A
I watched it E burn, I watched it burn. A
I would rock my soul in tD he bosom of Abraham A
I would hold my life in his saviE ng grace. A
I would walk all the way from BoD ulder to Birmingham A
If I thought I could see, I could seE e your face. A
E Well you really got me thA is time
And theF#M hardest part is D knowing I'll A survive.
I have come to E listen for the sound
Of the trucks as they move down
Out on A ninety five
And F#M pretend that it's the oB cean
D coming down to wash me A clean, to wash me E clean
Baby do you know what IA mean
I would rock my soul in the bosom oD f Abraham A
I would hold my life in his saviE ng grace. A
I would walk all the way from Boulder to Birmingham
If I thought I could see, I could see your face.
E I don't want to hear a A love song
F#M I got on this airplane just to D fly A
And I E know there's life below
But all that it can show me
Is the prairie aA nd the sky
E And I don't want to hear a sad story A
F#M Full of heartbD reak and desirA e
The last E time I felt like this
It was in the wilderness and the canyon was on fire A
And F#M I stood on the mountaiB n in the night andD I watched it burn A
I watched it E burn, I watched it burn. A
I would rock my soul in tD he bosom of Abraham A
I would hold my life in his saviE ng grace. A
I would walk all the way from BoD ulder to Birmingham A
If I thought I could see, I could seE e your face. A
E Well you really got me thA is time
And theF#M hardest part is D knowing I'll A survive.
I have come to E listen for the sound
Of the trucks as they move down
Out on A ninety five
And F#M pretend that it's the oB cean
D coming down to wash me A clean, to wash me E clean
Baby do you know what IA mean
I would rock my soul in the bosom oD f Abraham A
I would hold my life in his saviE ng grace. A
I would walk all the way from Boulder to Birmingham
If I thought I could see, I could see your face.