Аквариум — Under The Good Sun

Вступление [D]They say it's always [A]been the same Throu[G]ghout [A]the years; [D]They come they Go they [F#m]stay[G] t[A]he same. [D]They pray [F#m]for sun, [Hm]They pray f[G]or rain - [Hm]Aga[A]inst the[G] grain, my love, [Hm]They [A]Go [G]again, my [D]love. Young lovers broken on the wheel They spin themselves; I pray to Gods they spin it well. Their hounds of love, Their hounds of hell - They might be true, my love, But not for you, my love - [D]Cause yo[A]u stand [G]in t[A]he g[D]ood good sun. The winds of charity have passed Beyound the pale, They've left us here without the stage. Their storms of war, Their tears of rage - They'll let us through, my love, Cause we stand with you, my love - And you stand in the good good sun.