2/4, tempo 120, Blues - Shout; pro můj hlas kapo 5
F#mA F#mA
F#m A
1. I'd rather be a sparrow than a snail,
F#m A F#m
yes I would, if I could, I surely would.
A
I'd rather be a hammer than a nail,
F#m A F#m
yes I would, if I only could, I surely would.
D
R: Away, I'd rather sail away,
A
like a swan that's here and gone.
D
A man gets tied up to the ground
A F#m A F#mA
he gives the world its saddest sound its saddest sound.
F#m A
2. I'd rather be a forest than a street,
F#m A F#m
yes I would, if I could, I surely would.
A
I'd rather feel the earth beneath my feet,
F#m A F#m
yes I would, if I only could, I surely would.
D
R: Away, I'd rather sail away,
A
like a swan that's here and gone.
D
A man gets tied up to the ground
A F#m A F#mA
he gives the world its saddest sound its saddest sound.