Текст песни Ирина Цуканова - Боже, нет Тебя дороже...

God, you do not have more
 ( cl . Cukanov Arthur , music. Irina Cukanova )

G # m D # m / F # Hmaj7 Emaj7
Every day I understand that knowingly
F # Emaj7 Emaj7 / D # C # m7 A9 D # sus-D #
Above ground storm thickens and turns dawn
G # m9 D # m / F # Hmaj7 Emaj7
All that thou hast made , planted and established
F # Emaj7 Emaj7 / D # C # m7
Beauty and greatness of thy
A9
Through time and year
D # sus D #
Do not ever fade

Chorus:
G # m D # m
God, no more You
Emaj7
You are no more
C # m7 D # sus D #
Created the seas and oceans You
G # m D # m / F #
God, no more You
Emaj7
You are no wiser
C # m7 D # Emaj7 C # m7 G # m9 D # m / F # Emaj7 C # m7 G # m9
His wisdom land builds you

Tear drop heart will break granite
And the oil of Thy holy love , my pain will heal
Quiet and easy You touch the soul
Hi, leave off mirages
Through the fog , clouds
Will hold Your hand
__________________________________

Am Em / G Cmaj7 Fmaj7
Every day I understand that knowingly
G Fmaj7 Fmaj7 / E Dm7 Hb9 Esus-E
Above ground storm thickens and turns dawn
Am9 Em / G Cmaj7 Fmaj7
All that thou hast made , planted and established
G Fmaj7 Fmaj7 / E Dm7
Beauty and greatness of thy
 Hb9
Through time and year
           Esus E
Do not ever fade

Chorus:
Am Em
God, no more You
 Fmaj7
You are no more
Dm7 Esus E
Created the seas and oceans You
Am Em / G
God, no more You
                    Fmaj7
You are no wiser
Dm7 E Fmaj7 Dm7 Am9 Em / G Fmaj7 Dm7 Am9
His wisdom land builds you

Tear drop heart will break granite
And the oil of Thy holy love , my pain will heal
Quiet and easy You touch the soul
Hi, leave off mirages
Through the fog , clouds
Will hold Your hand
__________________________________

Every day I understand that knowingly
Above ground storm thickens and turns dawn
All that thou hast made , planted and established
Beauty and greatness of thy
Through time and year
Do not ever fade

Chorus:
God, no more You
You are no more
Created the seas and oceans You
God, no more You
You are no wiser
His wisdom land builds you

Tear drop heart will break granite
And the oil of Thy holy love , my pain will heal
Quiet and easy You touch the soul
Hi, leave off mirages
Through the fog , clouds
Will hold Your hand