Hannah Hunt taby ukulele według Vampire Weekend

D                  A
A gardener told me some plants move
D                A
But I could not believe it
Em                 G
Till me and Hannah Hunt
             Em                 G
Saw crawling vines and weeping willows
           Em            G             D      A  
As we made our way from Providence to Phoenix
   
D
A man of faith said
A                  D             A
Hidden eyes could see what I was thinking
Em                 G
I just smiled and told him
          Em           G
That was only true of Hannah
          Em              G            D      A
And we glided on through Waverley and Lincoln


A                   Em 
Our days were long our nights no longer
 G                  D
Count the seconds, watching hours
A                     Em
Though we live on the US dollar
  G          D                          A
You and me, we got our own sense of time

D                  A
In Santa Barbara, Hannah cried
D                A
And missed those freezing beaches
Em                  G
And I walked into town
              Em              G
To buy some kindling for the fire,
       Em                 G            D        A
Hannah tore the New York Times up into pieces

A                         Em
If I can't trust you then damn it, Hannah
G                   D
There's no future, there's no answer
A                     Em
Though we live on the US dollar
G               D                        A
You and me, we got our own sense of time