Publicado: 2012-10-05 19:03 Seleccion acordes: Sofia Davis
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Well, you wonder why I always dress in black.
BC#
Why you never see bright colors on my back, and
EBEB
Why does my appearance, seem to have a sombre tone,
C#F#7
Well, thereʼs a reason for the things that I have on.
B
I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down,
BC#
Livinʼ in the hopeless, hungry side of town.
EBEB
I wear it for the prisoner, who has long paid for his crime.
C#F#7
But is there because heʼs a victim of the times.
B
I wear the black for those, whoʼve never read,
BC#
Or listened to the words, that Jesus said,
EBEB
About the road to happiness, through love and charity,
BF#7
Why, youʼd think heʼs talking straight to you and me.
B
Well, weʼre doinʼ mighty fine, I do suppose,
BC#
In our streak-of-lightninʼ cars and fancy clothes,
EB
But just so weʼre reminded, of,
EB
The ones who are held back,
BF#7
Up front there oughta be a man in black.
B
I wear it for the sick and lonely old,
BC#
For the reckless ones, whose bad trip left them cold,
EB
I wear the black in mourninʼ,
EB
For the lives that could have been,
BF#7
Each week we lose a hundred fine young men. And
B
I wear it for the thousands who have died,
BC#
Believinʼ that the Lord was on their side,
EBE
I wear it for another hundred thousand
B
Who have died,
BF#7
Believinʼ that we all were on their side.
B
Well, thereʼs things that never
B
Will be right, I know, and
BC#
Things need changinʼ evʼrywhere you go,
EB
But ʼtil we start to make a move,
EB
To make a few things right,
BF#7
Youʼll never see me wear a suit of white.
B
Aw! Iʼd love to wear a rainbow every day, and
C#
Tell the world that evʼrythingʼs OK,
EBEB
But Iʼll try to carry off a little darkness on my back,
BF#7B
ʼTil things are brighter, Iʼm the man in black.