Kunci Ukulele Bruce Springsteen – Matamoros banks Versi 1

For two da^Cys the ri^Fver keeps you d^Cown Then you ri^Fse to the lig^Fht without a ^Csound Past the pla^Cygrounds and em^Fpty switching ya^Crds The turtles eat the s^Fkin from your eyes, so they lay ^Fopen to the s^Ctars

Your clo^Cthes give way to the cu^Frrent and river s^Ctone 'Till every t^Frace of who you ever were is g^Cone And the th^Cings of the ea^Frth they make their c^Claim That the th^Fings of hea^Fven may do the sa^Cme

^FGoodbye, my darling, for your ^Clove I give God thanks, M^Ceet me on the Matam^Foros M^Ceet me on the Matam^Foros M^Ceet me on the ^FMatamoros b^Canks

Over rivers of s^Ctone and an^Fcient ocean b^Ceds I walk on twi^Fne and t^Fire trea^Cd My pockets full of du^Cst, my mo^Futh filled with cool st^Cone The pale moon op^Fens the earth to its bo^Cnes I lo^Fng, my darling, for your ki^Css, for your sweet lo^Fve I give God th^Canks

The tou^Fch of your loving fingert^Cips M^Ceet me on the Matam^Foros M^Ceet me on the Matam^Foros M^Ceet me on the ^FMatamoros b^Canks ^{C F C}

Your sweet me^Cmory comes ^Fon the evenin' w^Cind I sleep and d^Fream of hold^Fing you in my arms a^Cgain The lights of Br^Cownsville, a^Fcross the river sh^Cine A shout rings o^Fut and into the silty red river I d^Cive

I lo^Fng, my darling, for your ki^Css, for your sweet lo^Fve I give God tha^Cnks A to^Fuch of your loving fingert^Cips M^Ceet me on the Matam^Foros M^Ceet me on the Matam^Foros M^Ceet me on the ^FMatamoros ^Cbanks