Hannah Hunt taby ukulele według Vampire Weekend

D                               A7
A gardener told me some plants move
D                           A7
But I could not believe it
Em                           G
'Til me and Hannah Hunt saw
                Em                         G
Crawling vines and weeping willows
            Em                              G                    D
As we made our way from Providence to Phoenix

D                                 A7
A man of faith said hidden eyes
D                                A7
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
And we glided on through Waverly and Lincoln

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

D                            A7
In Santa Barbara Hannah cried
D                          A7
Amidst those freezing beaches
Em                             G
I walked into town to buy
Em                            G
Some kindling for the fire
Em                                       G                      D
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
You and me, we got our own sense of time.

   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
You and me, we got our own sense of time.