American Tune - Paul Simon

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American Tune chords *
Paul Simon  1973

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Many's the tim

          
e I've been mi

         
staken, and ma

           
ny times confu

sed
             
Yes, and I've 

         
often felt for

         
saken, and cer

        
tainly misused
             
Aw, but I'm al

           
right, I'm alr

              
ight, I'm just

          
 weary to my b

   
ones
          
Still you don'

              
t expect to be

          
 bright and bo

     
n vivant
          
So far away fr

          
om home, so fa

        
r away from ho

me

             
And I don't kn

            
ow a soul who'

          
s not been bat

  
tered
              
I don't have a

          
 friend who fe

       
els at ease
             
I don't know a

            
 dream that's 

          
not been shatt

          
ered or driven

       
 to it's knees
             
Aw, but it's a

            
lright, it's a

             
lright, for we

            
 lived so well

      
 so long
          
Still when I t

             
hink of the ro

           
ad we're trave

     
lin' on
           
I wonder what'

          
s gone wrong, 

          
  I can't help

            
 but wonder wh

          
at's gone wron

g


And I dreamed 

I was dying
              
I dreamed that

           
 my soul rose 

          
unexpectedly
              
And looking ba

           
ck down on me,

             
 smiled reassu

    
ringly
              
And I dreamed 

      
I was flying
             
And high up ab

            
ove my eyes co

           
uld clearly se

  
e
              
The Statue of 

           
Liberty - sail

           
ing away to se

a
            
And I dreamed 

      
I was flying

             
For we come on

            
 the ship they

            
 call Mayflowe

 
r
            
We come on the

          
 ship that sai

        
led the moon
             
We come in the

          
 age's most un

           
certain hours,

           
 and sing an A

       
merican Tune
             
Aw, but it's a

            
lright, it's a

            
lright, you ca

          
n't be forever

 
 blessed
           
Still tomorrow

             
's gonna be an

           
other working 


day
            
And I'm trying

           
 to get some r

          
est,  that's a

           
ll, I'm trying

            
 to get some r

est

* Alternate:

Capo III

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