Dusty Springfield: Bits And Pieces (фильм Трюкач)

В оригинале на два с половиной тона ниже (Hm)

Em         Em+7           Em7       
Out of nowhere into sight
         Em7            H7  
Out of darkness into light
             H7                       
You come running pushing time
          H7                E7   
Out of reason out of rhyme

            E7                      
Bits and pieces of your past
              E7                  Am  
Cling like shadows to your heels
              Am                        
And your heart is learning fast
          H7 
How it feels

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Em                                             
With your secrets in your eyes
              Em             H7/D#
And your feelings in disguise
            H7/D#                     
You come running in your fright
           H7/D#             E7/D 
Seeking shelter from the night

            E7/D                           
And you search each passing face
     Dm/H E7               Am/C
For a sign someone could care
          Am/C   Am/H       Am  
But they rush by in their race
          H7 
To nowhere

Припев:

Em                                                      H7/D#     
And you watch and wonder where you belong
           H7/D#                                  E7/D 
And the crowd, it moves and takes you along
            E7/D                     E7             Am/C
And the colours splash and repaint your sky
            H7                  Em
And reality is yours to deny

And you look for someone your arms can hold
Who will let you tell what begs to be told
Then you ask yourself what good are your dreams?
                        H7                     E7   
In a world where nothing is what it seems



Bits and pieces of your past
Chill your soul like winter rain
But the time will come at last
When a love will ease your pain

If you let me I will try
If you let me I'll be near
If you let me when you cry
I will hear

Припев:

And you watch and wonder where you belong
And the crowd, it moves and takes you along
And the colours splash and repaint your sky
And reality is yours to deny

And you look for someone your arms can hold
Who will let you tell what begs to be told
Then you ask yourself what good are your dreams?
                        H7                    Em   
   In a world where nothing is what it seems...