АККОРДЫ The Streets Of San Francisco Barclay James Harvest

Аккорды с текстом песни The Streets Of San Francisco - Barclay James Harvest

BJH - Fiction: The Streets Of San Francisco
Track #11, XII

On a 
D
cold misty night
At the 
E
corner of Haight
She 
Em
stood with a Colt Forty-
D
Five
The 
D
gun in her hand
A
E
waiting her man
A 
Em
victim to take by sur
D
prise 

She's the 
D
Golden 
A
Gate Park 
G
killer
She's the 
D
scourge of 
A
'Frisco 
G
bay
Where she 
D
got herself beat 
G
up and left for 
A
dead
By a 
D
man she 
A
felt true 
G
love for
But 
D
who left 
A
her out of 
G
hand
Now 
D
she's out to take re
G
venge on every 
A
man
As she 
D
stands there with a 
G
pistol in her 
D
hand 

The 
D
victim arrives
She 
E
looks in his eyes
He 
Em
goes for the gun in her 
D
hand 
Karl 
D
Malden was great 
But 
E
just a bit late 
And 
Em
got it right between the 
D
eyes 

She's the 
D
Golden 
A
Gate Park 
G
killer
She's the 
D
scourge of 
A
'Frisco 
G
bay
Where she 
D
got herself beat 
G
up and left for 
A
dead
By a 
D
man she 
A
felt true 
G
love for
But 
D
who left 
A
her out of 
G
hand
Now 
D
she's out to take re
G
venge on every 
A
man
As she 
D
stands there with a 
G
pistol in her 
D
hand