Вступление
Am
We came,
Am
by the rising of the river,
G
on a river with no name,
Am
in the summer monsoon rain,
E
to wash away luisa's bones,
Am
from the ghost who guards her grave.
Am
She lays by the ride of firing anvils,
G
in a house with cast iron gates,
Am
and underneath red candles weights,
E
for her killers to come home and,
Am
for a fine revenge to pay.
C
She goes for a ride,
G
on these hills they are blind,
Am
copper steel iron ore,
F
fifty years maybe more,
C
searching in the mine,
G
one half century of lies,
Am F
you can see on the horizon she is soon going home,
G Am
you take the road I'll take the river,
G Am
you bring the fire I'll bring the jewels,
G Am
and in the evening underneath the roaring sky,
E
we will meet and wait and pray for the monsoon,
Am
and we will wait,
Am
till the rising of the river,
G
when the summer monsoon rain,
Am
comes to wash the old remains,
E
past the beach into the ocean,
Am
for to carry us away,
E
setting free Luisa's bones from,
Am
from the ghost who guards her grave
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