Аккорды к песне ​Taylor Swift — Gold Rush

[Intro] 
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Gleaming, twinkling 
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Eyes like sinking ships on waters 
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So inviting, I almost jump in 
  
[Chorus] 
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I don't like a gold rush, gold rush 
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I don't like anticipatin' my face in a red flush 
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I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch 
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Everybody wants you 
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Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you 
  
Walk past, quick brush 
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I don't like slow motion, double vision in rose blush 
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I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush 
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Everybody wants you but I don't like a gold rush 
  
[Verse 1] 
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What must it be like to grow up that beautiful? 
  
With your hair falling into place like dominos 
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  I see me padding across your wooden floors 
  
With my Eagles t-shirt hanging from the door 
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  At dinner parties, I call you out on your contrarian shit 
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And the coastal town we wandered 'round had nеver seen a love as pure as it 
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And thеn it fades into the gray of my day-old tea ‘cause it could never be 
  
[Chorus] 
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Cause I don't like a gold rush, gold rush 
           D 
I don't like anticipatin' my face in a red flush 
              A 
I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch 
       E 
Everybody wants you 
                            F#m 
Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you 
  
Walk past, quick brush 
               D 
I don't like slow motion, double vision in rose blush 
              A 
I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush 
       E 
Everybody wants you but I don't like a gold rush 
  
[Verse 2] 
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What must it be like to grow up that beautiful? 
  
With your hair falling into place like dominos 
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  My mind turns your life into folklore 
  
I can't dare to dream about you anymore 
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  At dinner parties I won't call you out on your contrarian shit 
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And the coastal town we never found will never see a love as pure as it 
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'Cause it fades into the gray of my day-old tea ‘cause it will never be 
  
[Outro] 
F#m      D 
Gleaming, twinkling 
A       E      F#m       D 
Eyes like sinking ships on waters 
A          E 
So inviting, I almost jump in