G F# A B Sun she burns mean and big, G I think I'll go to Cafe Noir F# A B Big screen turns me on, G F# B I'm gonna be a western star, how hard can it be? I get my freon bingo Inside your coolly soft sarong Rolling on the moquette Inside a cul-de-sac kampong How hard can it be? Припев: D E How hard can it be? A When you're a western star D E Shining and free? C#7 D Don't you know that a star burns best? E How hard can it be? F# B I said now, how hard can it be? She's so sentimental She's got my picture in her head The tool man is in her dreams I was lifted when she said "How hard can it be?" F# B And now he's headed skyward standing F# B up on piles of plywood and F# B all he thinks about is how he looks like F# B Heroes-period Bowie F# B and his figure blocks the light and he F# B takes away the night and F# B F# he's dancin' to the new bolero, yo soy un A B pistolero, I'm not G F# A shakin' in my boots, I'm ruler of this B G moon boy so if you move F# B I shoots how hard can it be? Припев - x2 How hard can it be? Dancing to the new bolero Dancing to the new bolero Dancing to the new bolero Dancing to the new bolero Dancing to the new bolero Подобрать аккорды без баррэ | ТональностьСбросить Размер шрифтаСбросить Аппликатуры аккордовA ![]() C#7 ![]() D ![]() E ![]() F# ![]() G ![]() B ![]() |