Відключити рекламуD Bm A DBook of love in front of me
G D ATries to bite my chin;
D Bm A DAngel right behind my shoulder
G D AWaits to Do me in;
Bm GI wish I had a heart
Bm ATo walk me like a dog -
D A G DBut life's a sweet thing,
G DGoing up in smoke.
Used to be a passenger,
Now they take me as their own;
Used to be a fisher-king
But now my cross is gone.
I wish I had some faith,
But all I Do is talk -
And life's a sweet thing,
Going up in smoke.
We could be engineers,
We could drive a coach;
Could be real New Age
With positive approach.
I wish I still could laugh,
I wish it was a joke -
But life's a sweet thing,
Going up in smoke.
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