Tonalité : E major
Verse 1
D
When the orphans no longer
G
will sleep at her door
D
When her sad menuits are
not sad anymore
Asus4
G
When fortune is fleeting
D
G
and fame is a bore
D
A
D
Dsus4
D
Tell me, where will she go?
When the music's all over
G
And the dancing has stopped
D
When she sits in her bedroom
A
And stares at the clock
G
D
Silently watching her dreams
G
slowly rotting away
E
A
in the depths of her soul
Asus4
G
Yes, it's Houston to Mobile,
D
Atlanta beat down
F#
If I know how much more
Bm
she can stand
Am
G
But I say, pick up your Bible,
D
and pack all your clothes
A
D
And let me count the new scars in your head
Em
A
Asus4
D
G
Em
A
D
Bm
F#m
707, it's Baltimore,
G
D
bound to be one of those nights
Bm
She cries as she sits back
F#m
and she straps herself
Em
A
into her private aluminum cell, while
D
G
D
While Jesus sat quietly, his head is here,
A
man in the very back of the row
G
Turn to him pleading,
D
can you understand,
Em
I've put more on her back
A
than her clothes
G
And in a flash of white satin
D
she was out the back door
F#
In a limousine she was
Bm
Am
racing away
G
While hundreds came forward
D
to kneel on the floor
Em
A
Lord, tonight only one soul was saved
Asus4
G
A
D
Just some renegade drifter
G
she had met in the park
D
A
With answers to hell only knows
G
D
Someone to lie between her
and the darkness
Em
A
And fill in the time between shows
G
For the orphans no longer
D
will sleep at her door
Em
And her sad minuets are
D
not sad anymore
G
D
Fortune is fleeting and fame is a bore
Em
A
So tell me now, where will she go?
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