Cifra de Pipers Favorite Tune - Timothy Robert Salzman
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[Intro]
Bm G A Bm (x2)
[Verse 1]
Amarillo dreamin’, yesterday is gone
Fourteen years have come and gone, the battle lines are drawn
Saddled up my old bay roan and strapped my pistols on
The Piper plays his favorite tune, this note is due at dawn
[Verse 2]
My sister rode alone to town, on that fateful day
Bm G A Bm
All these years don’t do a thing to keep my tears at bay
He earned her trust, then cut her down, and then he had his way
The Piper plays his favorite tune, and someone’s gonna pay
[Chorus]
It’s time to pay that price, that Piper’s comin’ ‘round
Ain't no place for you to hide, this thing is goin’ down
These years have come full circle, you reap just what you’ve sown
The Piper plays his favorite tune, he's come for you alone
[Instrumental]
B G A Bm B G A Bm B G A Bm B A G Bm
[Verse 3]
These long hard years have broken me, although I’ve lived to tell
The story that has tortured me, and locked me in its cell
It seems to me my only hope, is to send him straight to hell
The Piper plays his favorite tune, and casts his frightful spell
[Verse 4]
A curtain call, a cool dark room, a loaded forty five
I've waited now, for fourteen years, this moment to arrive
A pistol flash, a sonic boom, a brief look of surprise
The Piper played his favorite tune, and did not compromise
[Chorus]
It’s time to pay that price, that Piper’s comin’ ‘round
Ain't no place for you to hide, this thing is goin’ down
These years have come full circle, you reap just what you’ve sown
The Piper plays his favorite tune, he's come for you alone
[Instrumental]
B G A Bm B G A Bm B G A Bm B A G Bm
[Verse 5]
Some how some way I can’t explain, and though I did not fail
Loneliness encircles me, along this dusty trail
Bm G A Bm
Put a bullet in the devil’s eye, as justice tips the scale
The Piper plays his favorite tune, as darkness lifts its veil
[Chorus]
It’s time to pay that price, that Piper’s comin’ ‘round
Ain't no place for you to hide, this thing is goin’ down
These years have come full circle, we reap just what you’ve sown
The Piper plays his favorite tune, he's come for me alone
[Outro]
B G A Bm B G A Bm B G A Bm B A G Bm