Tonalité : D major
Verse 1
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The golden sun is ever gentle in the
A
valley of making
D
Where it's the middle of the autumn
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when it isn't high spring
There are men of many colours
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and women of all races
D
Wearing white, white linen
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And smiles on their faces
Blue rose
C#dim
D
Verse 2
G
There are roses round the edges
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of the grand property
D
The words "Labor, Ardor,
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Langdor" are its lovely trinity
And when you see just how they dress
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and how they speak and act too
D
Well all you'll want to do is dress
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up in their white linen too
Verse 3
G
A
Blue rose and drew the curtain
C#dim
D
back on the morning
Verse 4
Em
And you said holly- hey,
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and with a teary tilt
D
For you were rudely made,
Em
C
D
and shoddy built
A
Between the thumb and
Em
the forefinger
A
D
Barefoot pressed, he hoists his trouser leg
She lifts her dress
Verse 5
G
O these men of many colors in
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their creamy white suits
D
With their different colored hands
G
dig in the soil for their roots
Of the dreamy conversation that
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the slender women make
D
As they sip from slender glasses
G
by the vineyard lake
Verse 6
C#dim
Blue rose and drew the curtain
A
D
back on the morning
G
A
Blue rose and every little thing
D
G
was guilt and suffering no more
A
If you could see the people laughing and
not hear the sound it makes
D
Then you could keep the good opinion
G
that the tone of voice takes
A
If you could see the people laughing and not
C#dim
here the sound it makes it go
D
Verse 7
G
A
There's a woman there among them who with red,
red eyes
D
Says you haven't been working
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hard enough on your lies
The golden sun is ever gentle and
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one lie follows another in
D
G
The only way to get there is by singing brother,
singing
There are women of all races,
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men in white, white linen
D
G
And the only way to get there is to sing sister,
sing sister, sing
Verse 8
A
And draw the curtain back
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on the morning
G
Em
A
Blue rose and every little thing was
D
guilt and suffering no more
G
A
Blue rose and drew the curtain
D
back on the morning
Verse 9
G
Where the wars were not for wearing
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C#dim
The ghettoes never got
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D
G
To each lonely, lonely person their own shovel,
their own plot
Have you ever heard a rattle way
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on down when people sigh
D
Way on down the silly rattle says
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G
you're happy when you die
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