Вступление
[Intro]
BF#m
[Verse 1]
F#mBEF#m
My mind was young and than it grew
F#mBE
My thoughts known only by a few
EBAF#F#m
A dream much too real to be leaned against too long
F#mBEAE
And all the time I guess she knew
[Chorus]
EF#mBE
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
F#mBE
Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottled blues
F#mBEAEF#m
uhhhhhhh uhhhhhhh hmmmmmm
[Coda]
F#mBEAEF#m
My mind was young and then it grew
F#mBE
My thoughts known only by a few
F#mBEAE
uhhhhhhh uhhhhhhh hmmmmmm