Glass In The Park taby ukulele według Alex Turner

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There's glass in the park
           Em              A         
Darling, I can't help but keep making 
  G             A
Appointments to sweep 
              D
Beneath the climbing frame


       D            
If the Sun's in your eyes,
                  Em           A
I'll tighten your blindfold, baby
                 G              A
Don't worry your foot won't get cut strut
D                Dmaj7
Carelessly

Em                           A
  And when you say that you need me tonight
  D                Gmaj7      
I can't keep my feelings in disguise
    G                           Gb           Gmaj7  A
The white part of my eye-balls il-lumi-nates

G                   D
  And I'll wait for you
          G                       D    Dmaj7
As if I'm waiting for a stone to stop
Em                
   I've heard them talking
              A             A7
About how I'm gonna put you off


        D             
There's glass in the park
                 Em        A
And now that I'm up off my knees
     G              A
I've picked up the speed
             D
To jump your palaces

 
      D                  
And I shoot through the night
             Em             A    
And suddenly all those once lost  
G              A
  concoctions froth
              D        Dmaj7
And chase the day away


Em                           A
  And when you say that you need me tonight
  D                Gmaj7      
I can't keep my feelings in disguise
    G                           Gb           Gmaj7  A
The white part of my eye-balls il-lumi-nates

G                   D
  And I'll wait for you
          G                       D    Dmaj7
As if I'm waiting for a stone to stop
Em                
   I've heard them talking
              A             A7
About how I'm gonna put you off
G                                                   Gb
  You tell me, how can I put you off when you're a matter of urgency?
           Bm                                            D
I've got a million things that I need to do, but they're all secondary
G                         A
  Make sure you're not followed
D                       Bm
Meet me by the Death Balloon

Em                          A                A7
 Paraselene woman, I'm your man in the Moon
           G                            Gb          
And like a grain of  diamond dust, you float
     G                        A               D
And my devotion's outer crust cracks.