Deana Carter - Strawberry Wine, аккорды песни для гитары

Capo 1st fret 
  
Verse: 
 
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F
  
He was working thru college 
 
C
                
G
  
On my grampa's farm 
 
C
                       
F
  
I was thirstin? for knowledge 
 
C
              
G
  
And he had a car 
 
C
                                  
F
  
I was caught somewhere between a woman and a child 
 
C
                                
F
  
One restless summer we found love growing wild 
 
G
                                
F
  
On the banks of a river near a well beaten path 
 
G
                                       
F
  
Ain't it funny how those memories they last 
 
Chorus: 
 
F
             
C
  
Like Strawberry Wine 
    
G
  
Seventeen 
             
Am
  
The hot july moon 
             
F
  
Saw everything 
                 
C
          
G
  
My first taste of love was bittersweet 
                
C
    
F
  
Like Green on the Vine 
        
C
  
Strawberry Wine 
  
Verse 2: 
 
C
               
F
  
I still remember 
 
C
               
G
  
when thirty was old 
 
C
                       
F
  
My biggest fear was September 
 
C
               
G
  
when he had to go 
 
C
                               
F
  
 
A
 few cards and letters and one long distance call 
 
C
                               
F
  
we drifted away like the leaves in the fall 
 
G
                               
F
  
but year after year I come back to this place 
 
G
                       
F
  
just to remember the taste of 
 
Chorus: 
 
F
             
C
  
Like Strawberry Wine 
    
G
  
Seventeen 
             
Am
  
The hot july moon 
             
F
  
Saw everything 
                 
C
          
G
  
My first taste of love was bittersweet 
                
C
     
F
  
Like Green on the Vine 
        
C
  
Strawberry Wine 
  
Verse 3: 
      
F
  
The fields have grown over now 
 
F
  
years since the've seen the plow 
 
F
  
there'e nothing time hasn't touched 
 
Am
                              
C
         
G
  
Was it really him or the loss of my innocence 
                     
G
  
I?ve been missing so much! 
      
C
 
G
 
Am
 
F
  
Yaaaaaah. 
  
Chorus: 
 
F
             
C
  
Like Strawberry Wine 
    
G
  
Seventeen 
             
Am
  
The hot july moon 
             
F
  
Saw everything 
                 
C
          
G
  
My first taste of love was bittersweet 
                
C
     
F
  
Like Green on the Vine 
        
C
  
Strawberry Wine

Capo 1st fret 
  
Verse: 
 
C
                       
F
  
He was working thru college 
 
C
                
G
  
On my grampa's farm 
 
C
                       
F
  
I was thirstin? for knowledge 
 
C
              
G
  
And he had a car 
 
C
                                  
F
  
I was caught somewhere between a woman and a child 
 
C
                                
F
  
One restless summer we found love growing wild 
 
G
                                
F
  
On the banks of a river near a well beaten path 
 
G
                                       
F
  
Ain't it funny how those memories they last 
 
Chorus: 
 
F
             
C
  
Like Strawberry Wine 
    
G
  
Seventeen 
             
Am
  
The hot july moon 
             
F
  
Saw everything 
                 
C
          
G
  
My first taste of love was bittersweet 
                
C
    
F
  
Like Green on the Vine 
        
C
  
Strawberry Wine 
  
Verse 2: 
 
C
               
F
  
I still remember 
 
C
               
G
  
when thirty was old 
 
C
                       
F
  
My biggest fear was September 
 
C
               
G
  
when he had to go 
 
C
                               
F
  
 
A
 few cards and letters and one long distance call 
 
C
                               
F
  
we drifted away like the leaves in the fall 
 
G
                               
F
  
but year after year I come back to this place 
 
G
                       
F
  
just to remember the taste of 
 
Chorus: 
 
F
             
C
  
Like Strawberry Wine 
    
G
  
Seventeen 
             
Am
  
The hot july moon 
             
F
  
Saw everything 
                 
C
          
G
  
My first taste of love was bittersweet 
                
C
     
F
  
Like Green on the Vine 
        
C
  
Strawberry Wine 
  
Verse 3: 
      
F
  
The fields have grown over now 
 
F
  
years since the've seen the plow 
 
F
  
there'e nothing time hasn't touched 
 
Am
                              
C
         
G
  
Was it really him or the loss of my innocence 
                     
G
  
I?ve been missing so much! 
      
C
 
G
 
Am
 
F
  
Yaaaaaah. 
  
Chorus: 
 
F
             
C
  
Like Strawberry Wine 
    
G
  
Seventeen 
             
Am
  
The hot july moon 
             
F
  
Saw everything 
                 
C
          
G
  
My first taste of love was bittersweet 
                
C
     
F
  
Like Green on the Vine 
        
C
  
Strawberry Wine