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ãðóïïà Elton John, Àêêîðäû ïåñíè Nikita

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Nikita
Music by Elton John
Lyrics by Bernie Taupin
Available on the Album Ice on Fire
G  Bm  C  Am7 G/B C  G  Bm Bm7  C  C#dim Dsus
G       Bm       C     F/C
Hey Nikita is it cold
C                                    G    C/G  G
In your little corner of the world
                      D7/F#             D/F#  D7
You could roll around the globe
                                  G                     C/G  G7
And never find a warmer soul to know
        Am                 G/B        C  Dm C
Oh I saw you by the wall
                                     G   C/G  G
Ten of your tin soldiers in a row
                                     D7/F#           D/F# D7/F#
With eyes that looked like ice on fire
                                          G         C/G G7
The human heart a captive in the snow
                              Am      G/B   C                    Dm/C C       G    C/G
Oh Nikita You will never know       anything about my home
                                 G              D                 C/D D7
I'll never know how good it feels to hold you 
               G         C/G   G7 Nikita I need you so                         Am  G/B C                    Dm/C  C         G     C/G Oh Nikita is the other side       of any given line in time                                 G     D  Counting ten tin soldiers in a row  Em D7F#                              D        G          Bm  DB  C#dim  Dsus Oh no,     Nikita you'll never know Do you ever dream of me Do you ever see the letters that I write When you look up through the wire Nikita do you count the stars at night And if there comes a time Guns and gates no longer hold you in And if you're free to make a choice Just look towards the west and find a friend chorus SOLO chorus G  Bm Bm7    C oh                Nikita, Am             GB   C         D    G Counting ten tin soldiers in a row.








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