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Ill Work For Your Love



Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Ill Work For Your Love

Ill Work For Your Love
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen - I'll Work For Your Love (tabbed by piahi)
Capo 3rd Fret

Chords:
       x02010  |  Dsus2sus4 xx0030
         x32010  |        2x023x [thumb on 6th string]
       x22010  |         022030
       xx2010  |           320033
         xx0232  |         xx0433
      xx0233  |  /f#      220033

  /f#     /f#                            Dsus2sus4  

          /f#          /f#                                  /f#
Pour me a drink, Theresa, in one of those glasses you dust off

                                  /f#                  
And I'll watch the bones in your back like the Stations of the Cross

                       /f#                                     
'Round your hair, the sun lifts a halo; at your lips, a crown of thorns

                            /f#                          
Whatever other deal's goin' down, to this one I'm sworn

I'll work for your love, dear

                          /f#
I'll work for your love

                     /f#    
What others may want for free

                        /f#       
I'll work for your love

           /f#     /f#                          /f#
The dust of civili-zations and loves sweet remains

                        /f#                  
Slip off of your fingers and come driftin' down like rain

            /f#                                      
The pages of Revel-ation lie open in your empty eyes of blue

                        /f#                         
I watch you slip that comb through your hair, and this I promise you

I'll work for your love, dear

                          /f#
I'll work for your love

                     /f#    
What others may want for free

I'll work for your love

   /f#                             /f#             

Your tears, they fill the ros'ry; at your feet, my temple of bones

Here in this perdition we go on and on

               /f#             /f#                         /f#
Now our city of peace has crumbled; our book of faith's been tossed

                       /f#                 
And I'm out here searchin' for my own piece of the cross

             /f#                                                       
The late afternoon sun fills the room with the mist of the garden before the fall

                            /f#                          
I watch your hands smooth the front of your blouse, and seven drops of blood fall

I'll work for your love, dear

                          /f#
I'll work for your love

                     /f#    
What others may want for free

I'll work for your... 

                     /f#    
What others may want for free

I'll work for your...

                     /f#    
What others may want for free

I'll work for your love

   /f#
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