Morten Harket

Brodsky Tune

Morten Harket


Tom: F#m

  F#m       C#        C#7
e|-2-|    e|-4-|    e|-4-|
b|-2-|    b|-6-|    b|-6-|
g|-2-|    g|-6-|    g|-4-|
d|-4-|    d|-6-|    d|-6-|
a|-4-|    a|-4-|    a|-4-|
E|-2-| E|---|    E|---|



[Intro]:
F#m   C#   F#m   C#   F#m   C#


[Verse 1]:
       F#m
As you pour yourself a scotch

Crush a roach or check your watch
              C#
As your hands adjust your tie


[Verse 2]:
       F#m
In the towns with funny names

Hit by bullets, caught in flames
             C#
By and large not knowing why


[Verse 3]:
             F#m
And in small places you don't know of

Yet big for having no chance to scream
C#
Or say good-bye


[Chorus]:
        F#m
La, la, laaa, laa
la, la, laaa, laa,
C#
laaa, ohh

        F#m
La, la, laaa, laa
la, la, laaa, laa,
C#
laaa, oh

C#7      F#m    C#
Let me know

C#7      F#m    C#
Let me know


[Verse 4]:
F#m
People die as you elect
                         C#
New apostles of neglect, self restraint

Whereby people die
F#m
Too far off to practice love

For thy neighbour, brother Slav
      C#
Where your cherubs dread to fly


[Chorus]:
        F#m
La, la, laaa, laa
la, la, laaa, laa,
C#
laaa, ohh

        F#m
La, la, laaa, laa
la, la, laaa, laa,
C#
laaa, oh

C#7      F#m    C#
Let me know


[Verse 5]:
          F#m
While the statues disagree
                                     C#
Cain's version, history for its fuel tends to buy

Those who die


[Verse 6]:
       F#m
As you watch the athletes score

Or check your latest statement
                     C#
Or sing your child a lullaby


[Verse 7]:
F#m
Time, whose sharp, bloodthirsty quill
                                     C#
Parts the killed from those who kill
                                 F#m
Will pronounce the latter tribe
                                 C#
Will pronounce the latter tribe

As your type


[Chorus]:
        F#m
La, la, laaa, laa
la, la, laaa, laa,
C#
laaa, ohh

        F#m
La, la, laaa, laa
la, la, laaa, laa,
C#
laaa, oh

C#7      F#m    C#
Let me know