Tonart: C major
Intro 1
C
Am
Dm
F
Verse 1
G
C
She found the
world embedded in the snow
Am
It's too bad the rest have
made it all their own
Dm
There's got to be a better way
somehow that I don't know
F
Wish I could find the words
C
She made a crib with blankets
from the floor
Am
Painted the bluest colour on the walls
Dm
I don't wanna know the time,
I don't care about that at all
F
G
Nobody knows the way to heaven,
C
Am
No, this can't go on
Dm
Your advice for young mothers to be
F
We'll never find the words,
C
So here it is, your heart's out in the cold
Am
The friends you cared still
call you on the phone
Dm
The vicar said it's wrong,
but hey, what does he know?
F
Dm
He said it's wrong, but that the
G
Em
Lord forgave me
C
But I don't want his pity and your scorn
Am
Boy, why you preaching?
No one's listening anymore
Dm
That life of yours sickens me
directly to my maternal core
F
G
No man alive has earned the right to save me
C
Am
No, this can't go on
Dm
Your advice for young
mothers to be
F
They'll never find the words,
C
Am
No, this can't go on
Dm
You're a vice for young mothers to be
F
You'll never find the words,
C
Now here I am, I'm pushing 24
Am
I've got a house and a little
terrace on the lawn
I'm as happy as a fawn
F
C
Now only the beauty of
the world delays me
G
C
Am
No, this can't go on
Dm
Your advice for young mothers to be
F
G
Will never find words, darling, believe me
C
Am
No, this crown of thorns
Dm
Your advice for young mothers to be
F
You'll never find the words,
C
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