Patron Saint taby ukulele według Regina Spektor (Chwyty barytonu)

A                                          D           E
She's the kind of girl who'll smash herself down in the night

A                                          D              E
She's the kind of girl who'll fracture her mind till it's light

                 A             D   E
She'll break her own heart and you know

                       A
That she'll break your heart too

   D                      E
So darling, let go of her hand


A                                      Dm
She's been skipping days, spilling her drinks in the sink

        A                      Dm
And you know, she never coming home

             A       E
Never coming home a-again


    Dm
But when, when, when she open her eyes, eyes, eyes

           A
Beyond the chipping paint through the windowpane

Dm
Lies, lies, lies

           A                 E
Her patron saint, broken and lame

A              Dm         A
And absolutely insane for learning

          E    A
That true love exists


   A                      Dm
So darling, let go of her hand

              A
Let go of her hand

              Dm
Let go of her hand

              A
Let go of her hand

              Dm
Let go of her hand

              A
Let go of her hand

              Dm
Let go of her hand


A            E         A            Dm       A
You'll be to blame for playing this game and learning

          E    A
That true love exists


A                                           D           E
She's the kind of girl who'll smash herself down in the night

A                                          D              E
She's the kind of girl who'll fracture her mind till it's light

                 A             D   E
She'll break her own heart and you know

                       A
That she'll break your heart too

   D                      E
So darling, let go of her hand

D                      E
Darling, let go of her hand


A            E         A            Dm       A
You'll be to blame for playing this game and learning

          E    A
That true love exists

           Dm       A
Broken and lame and knowing

          E    A
That true love exists

              Dm                 A
The pain, the pain, the pain, of knowing

          E    A
That true love exists


A
Doo, doo doo doo doo

Dm              A            Dm
Doo doo doo doo doo doo

A
Doo, doo-doo doo doo

Dm              A
Doo doo doo doo doo doo

A      Dm     A
Ah-da-da, ah-ah

A    Dm       A
Ah-da-da, ah-ah