Autumn Almanac (2 вариант)

(B) (C#) (F#) (B) (C#) (F#) 
(Bm) (E) (A) 
From the dew soaked hedge creeps a crawly catapillar 
(E) (D) (E) (A) (E) (A) (E) 
When the dawn begins to crack, its all part of my autumn almanac 
(Bm) (E) (A) 
Breeze blows leaves of a musty colored yellow 
(E) (D) (E) (A) (E) (A) (E) 
So I sweep them in my sack, yes, yes, yes, it‘s my autumn almanac 
 
(F#) (B) (C#) (F#) (B) (C#) (F#) 
Friday evening people get together, hiding from the weather 
(D#m) (D#m/D) (F#) 
Tea and toasted buttered currant buns 
(G#) (B) (Bb) 
Can‘t compensate for lack of sun because the summer‘s all gone 
(Bm) (E) (A) (E) 
La-la-la la-la, la la la-la la la-la-la ohh! my poor rheumatic back 
(D) (E) (A) (E) (A) (E) 
Yes, yes, yes, its my autumn almanac 
(Bm) (E) (A) (E) 
La-la-la la-la, la la la-la la la-la-la ohh! my autumn almanac 
(D) (E) (A) (E) (A) (E) 
Yes, yes, yes, its my autumn almanac 
 
(A) (E) (D) (E) (A) (E) (D) (A) 
I like my football on a Saturday, roast beef on Sunday‘s alright 
(A) (E) (D) (E) (A) (E) (D) (A) 
I go to Blackpool for my holidays, sit in the open sunlight 
(Am) (C) (F) (G) 
This is my street and I‘m never gonna leave it 
(C) (B) (Bb) (A) 
And I‘m always gonna stay here if I live to be ninety-nine 
(Am) (D7) (A) (A7) 
Cos all the people I meet seem to come from my street 
(B) (C#) (F#m) (B) 
And I can‘t get away, because it‘s calling me (come on home) 
(A) (B) 
Hear it calling me (come on home) 
 
(Bm) (E) (A) (E) 
La-la-la la-la, la la la-la la la-la-la ohh! my autumn almanyac 
(D) (E) (A) (E) (A) (E) 
Yes, yes, yes, it‘s my autumn almanac 
(Bm) (E) (A) (E) 
La-la-la la-la, la la la-la la la-la-la ohh! my autumn almanac 
(D) (E) (A) (E) (D) (E) (A) (E) (D) (E) (A) 
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes 
(D) (E) (A) 
Bop bop bop-m bop-m ba -ohh! (repeat and fade)