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    PProcol Harum • Wee Small Hours (аккорды и текст - chords & lyrics)


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    Видео «Wee Small Hours (Procol Harum)»

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    Intro:
    
    C
    / [drum fill]
    
    Verse 1:
    
    C Fm
    In the wee small hours of sixpence
    C Fm
    And the lighted chandelier
    Dm Em F C
    Stands a rusty old retainer
    Abdim [N.C.] C/G
    Whose old eyes are filled with tears
    
    For his master, good Sir Gallant
    Who is now off to the wars
    And although his eyes are crying
    We know grief is not the cause
    
    Chorus 1:
    
    F F#dim C
    And if grief is not the reason
    F F#dim C
    He must be of sterner stuff
    F Am/E Dm
    And his sword, though old and rusty
    G /F /E /D
    Must be blunt as sharp enough
    
    Verse 2:
    
    In the wee small hours of sixpence
    And the broken windowpane
    Stand the remnants of the evening
    Who are waiting all in vain
    
    For the crowing of the cockroach
    Sure as morning is not night
    But the air is filled with silence
    And the day bright is not light
    
    Chorus 2:
    
    But still darkness is no reason
    We are men of sterner stuff
    And our swords, though old and rusty
    Still are blunt as sharp enough
    
    Instrumental break [key changes to D]:
    
    D Bm D/A Bm
    / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
    G Bm/F# Em A /G /F# /E
    / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
    
    Verse 3:
    
    D Gm
    In the wee small hours of sixpence
    D Gm
    And the hat stand in the hall
    Em F#m G D
    Waiting only for the morning
    Bbdim [N.C.] D/A
    Shadows flitting 'cross the wall
    
    And perhaps that old retainer
    Who now giving of his all
    May have once been just as we are
    And now has no face at all
    
    Chorus 3:
    
    G G#dim D
    But still grief was not the reason
    G G#dim D
    He was made of sterner stuff
    G Bm/F# Em
    And his sword, though old and rusty
    A /G /F# /E
    Still was blunt as sharp enough
    
    D Bm D [end cold]
    

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