H. Hawkline - Milk For Flowers аккорды и текст песен для гитары, фортепиано, укулеле
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Milk For Flowers

[Intro]
F | G | F | G     |
F | G | C | Cmaj7 |


[Verse 1]
F                  G
I came clean with her
   F             G
I did it on my knees
 F             G
Holding on to love
         C  Cmaj7
I could see--e


[Verse 2]
 F                G
Someone said the music
    F  G
Was o--on
   F               G
I didn't hear it play
        C   Cmaj7
For so long


[Chorus]
   C                       D
I feel like a nun picking roses
     F                      Em
And he never comes when he promises
      C                        D
This milk is too warm for the night
 F
So much to learn
     Em           D     _
Am I holding you right?


[Instrumental]
F | G | F | G     |
F | G | C | Cmaj7 |


[Verse 3]
      F             G
This film is so obscene
         F           G
I don't watch it anymore
          F            G
I have a video that plays
          C  Cmaj7
Just for me---e


[Verse 4]
   F                   G
I picked a dance with violence
    F            G
It moved out of time
F                   G
I have guilt, and that guilt
    C   Cmaj7
Is mine


[Bridge 1]
     C       G
I'd do it again
Am            Em         D
I  don't need happiness now
    C           D
Forget what I said
   F             Em    D
An afterness was born here


[Chorus]
   C                       D
I feel like a nun picking roses
     F                      Em
And he never comes when he promises
      C                        D
This milk is too warm for the night
 F
So much to learn
     Em           D
Am I holding you right?


[Bridge 2]
F#  C#        F#       C#
        And I miss you
        F#      C#  F#
        So much


[Chorus]
   C                       D
I feel like a nun picking roses
     F                      Em
And he never comes when he promises
      C                        D
This milk is too warm for the night
 F
So much to learn
     Em
Am I hurting you?
   C                       D
I feel like a nun picking roses
     F                       D
And he never comes when he promises
      C                       D
The older the night, the more it flowers
   F             Em    D   _
An afterness was born here


[Outro]
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