Chord Gitar Anna Lynch - Apples In The Fall Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar B)

[Verse 1]
C#                    F#                C#
Little town just off the coast of Sonoma
C#                               F#                   C#
Where the blacktop fills the railroad tracks to town
C#                                  F#                 C#
And the high school hicks still hang out in the parking lot
C#                              G#                         C#
And the sidewalks keep their heat when the sun goes down
 
[Chorus]
F#                  G#                      C#
You can walk the miles the length of main street
F#                                   G#               C#
See the old brick buildings with writing on the wall
F#                 G#            C#
Mama said it's just how I left it
F#                   G#                   C#
They stopped picking apples in the fall
 
[Verse 2]
F#                          G#                  C#
Well, there used to be a factory out the high way
F#                                     G#                 C#
But you could walk the rows and buy bushels by the pound
F#                                      G#                     C#
And now these old shacks with their aching backs and for sale signs
F#                              G#                    C#
They're breaking down thеir boards and moving out
 
[Chorus]
F#                  G#                      C#
You can walk the miles the length of main street
F#                                   G#               C#
See the old brick buildings with writing on the wall
F#                 G#            C#
Mama said it's just how I left it
F#                   G#                   C#
They stopped picking apples in the fall
 
[Bridge]
          A#m           F#     G#                 C#
But then crowds roll into the factories again
F#                             G#               C#
They'll dust it off and say what a pretty life
          A#m              F#                 G#                      C#
There's money in their vines so their hills are filled with lines
F#                      G#                   C#
People waitin' for a gallon, red or white
 
[Outro]
F#                       G#                    C#
They won't walk the miles the length of main street
F#                       G#              C#
All they see is the writing on the wall
F#                      G#                 C#
They won't leave my home the way I left it
F#                       G#                C#
They stopped picking apples in the fall
F#                       G#                C#
They stopped picking apples in the fall