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Cole Nat King - Perfidia Cole Nat King - Perfidia | Transpozícia: [+1 +2 -1 -2] |
G7To yoCu Ami, Dmi7
My G7heart cries out "PerCfidia," Ami, Dmi7
For G7I found you, the Clove of my lAmiife,
In Dmi7somebody G7else's aE7rms.
G7Your eCyesAmi, Dmi7
Are G7echoing "PerfCidia," Ami, Dmi7
ForgG7etful of our pCromise of lAmiove,
You're sDmi7haring anG7other's chaE7rms.
Bridge:
DmiWith a sad lamDmi7ent, my dreams
Have Ffaded like a Dmi7broken meloE7dy;
While the gDmiods of love look dFown and laugh
At wDhat romantic fDmi7ools we B9mortals E7be.
G7And nCow Ami, Dmi7
I kG7now my love was nCot for yAmiou Dmi7
And G7so I'll take it bCack with a sAmiigh,
PerDmi7fidious G7one, good-bCye. Fdimi, C
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