Country Pesničky - High Noon (V pravé poledne)

^EDo not forsake me, oh my darling On this our wedding ^Aday Do not forsake me, oh my ^Edarl^Aing ^G#m7Wait, ^F#m7 wait a^Alon^B7g ^EI do not know what fate awaits me I only know I must be br^Aave For I must face a man who ha^Etes me ^AmOr die a co^Eward, ^Ama craven co^Eward ^AmOr die a ^G#mcowa^F#mrd ^Ain ^B7my gr ^Eave

O^Eh, to be torn twixt love and duty Supposin' I love my fair haired beauty Look at that big hand movin' round Nearin' high ^B7noon He ^Amade a vow while in state prison S^Eaid it would be my life or hisn' I^Am'm not afraid to die but oh W^Ehat will I do if you ^F#mleave ^B7me?

^EDo not forsake me, oh my darling You make that promise as a b^Aride Do not forsake me, oh my dar^Eling ^AmAlthough you're grie^Evin', ^Amdon't think of lea^Evin' Not while I ^G#mneed ^F#myou ^Aby ^B7my si^Ede

Wait a^Along, wait a^Elong Wait al^Among, wait al^Eong