Cifras
Old Jerome

Tono: C

Introducción: C    

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F  
Talking with good friends
          C                                                                                    G7  
And walking the streets of rough-cut stone
                     C  
She was once a miner's city
                        F                                                                                            C  
Now the ghost of a dying town, but there's a fire
                     G7                                    C  
Burning bright in old Jerome
Am                                                                    Em  
Some have come for fortune, some have come for love
          F                                                         C                                              G7  
And some have come for the things they cannot see
                     C  
Now the grass is green and growing
                          F                                                                            C  
Where the gardens once had died and the birds sing
                  G7                                    C                    G7      C  
In the young Ailanthus trees
And they say that once you live here
                  F  
You'll never really go
                                     C                                                                         G7  
'Cause she'll have a hold on you until you die
                        C  
With her ground moving crazy
          F                                                                                    C  
Her fierce wind blowing free and her ruins
                        G7                                         C  
Standing proud against the sky
Am                                                                            Em  
Houses cling to mountains like miners cling to dreams
                          F                                    C                                              G7  
They hold on so long and then they just let go
                        C  
And this mountain she's your mistress
                  F                                                                                 C  
You'll ride her 'til you fall and wash down
                  G7                            C  
To the valley far below
                          Am                                                            F  
There are stories they tell on Cleopatra
                          C                                                                 G7  
There are stories that never can be told
          Am                            F                                      C                                 Am  
The wind and the rain sing their mountain lullaby
          G                                              G7              C  
The copper shines like Arizona gold
             Am    F    C    G7    C  
And her walls stand strong and silent
                     F  
Staring out with empty eyes
             C                                                                                      G7  
Like beggars blind and lame that do no harm
                             C  
With their empty rooms that hold
          F                                                                            C  
The old town's memories and their doorways
                             G7                                 C  
That reach out like empty arms
                  Am                                                                                         Em  
In the streets the children play, climbing up the crooked stairs
          F                                         C                                      G7  
And lovers touch and turn to go back home
                     C  
And the sounds of hammers echo
                  F                                                              C  
In the once forgotten halls and hope stirs
                  G7                                 C  
In the heart of old Jerome
          Am                                                              F  
The moon shines bright on Cleopatra
                          C                                                              G7  
Where the mines lie sleeping far below
          Am                            F                                      C                                 Am  
The wind and the rain sing their mountain lullaby
          G                                              G7              C  
The copper shines like Arizona gold