Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление [Intro] |D/F# |G |Bm |A | 2x [Verse 1] D/F# G Bm G I will always go back to the side of the bay where the nights never seemed as long as the day D/F# G Where The Dog Collar Army we trembled before Bm G Their spires don't look so tall any more [Instrumental] |Bm C#m D G |Bm A | [Verse] D/F# Dad was always driving G Top of the road Bm G Mams in the doorway still thanking the lord D/F# G Greenbirds took 'em to the land of the free Bm G When they were gone it was all up to me [Instrumental] |Bm C#m D G |Bm A | [Chorus] D/F# G These city lights don't shine like you say Bm G The green green grass is all turning to grey D/F# G You made this boy golden then turned him to stone Bm G D/F# G But this is my home, you think I don't remember but I do Bm I do A D/F# G You think I don't remember but I do Bm A Yeah I do [Verse 2] D/F# G No-one saw it coming till it was too late Bm G But it was the young who would carry the weight D/F# G Shook hands with the mighty for better or worse Bm G Sometimes a blessing, sometimes a curse [Instrumental] |Bm C#m D G |Bm A | [Chorus] D/F# G These city lights don't shine like you say Bm G The green green grass is all turning to grey D/F# G You made this boy golden then turned him to stone Bm G D/F# G But this is my home, you think I don't remember but I do Bm I do A D/F# G You think I don't remember but I do Bm A Yeah I do [Verse 3] D/F# Here's to my journey G I know who I am Bm G As much as we fought that was never the plan D/F# G I'm not the first and won't be the last Bm G To go back to the Grove and we're always a class [Chorus] N.C. D/F# G You think I don't remember but I do Bm But I do A D/F# G You think I don't remember but I do Bm But I do A D/F# You think I don't remember G Bm You think I don't remember but I do A D/F# G You think I don't remember but I do G Bm A You think I don't remember but I do [Outro] |D/F# |G |Bm |A | D/F# G I will always go back to the side of the bay Bm G Where the nights never seemed as long as the day
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