La La Land Soundtrack, Emma Stone - Audition - The Fools Who Dream - аккорды, текст песни, табы, разбор

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[Intro]
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My aunt used to live in Paris
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I remember, she used to come home and tell us
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stories about being abroad and,
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I remember that she told us she jumped in the river once,
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Barefoot

[Verse 1]
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She smiled, leapt, without looking
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and tumble into the Seine
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The water was freezing, she spent a month sneezing
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but said she would do it, again.

[Chorus]
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Here's to the ones who dream,
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Foolish, as they may seem.
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Here's to the hearts that ache.
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Here's to the mess we make.

[Verse 2]
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She captured a feeling, sky with no ceiling,
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Sunset inside a frame.
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She lived in her liquor and died with a flicker,
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I'll always remember the flame

[Chorus]
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Here's to the ones who dream,
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Foolish, as they may seem.
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Here's to the hearts that ache.
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Here's to the mess we make.

[Bridge]
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She told me:
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 A bit of madness is key
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to give us new colors to see.
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Who knows where it will lead us?
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 And that's why they need us,

[Verse 3]
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So bring on the rebels, the ripples from pebbles
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The painters, and poets, and plays

[Chorus]
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Here's to the fools who dream,
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Crazy, as they may seem.
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Here's to the hearts that break.
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Here's to the mess we make.

[Outro]
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I trace it all back...to that.
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Her, and the snow, and the Seine
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Smiling through it, she said she'd do it, 
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Again.