A-Ha

A-Ha

Train of Thought
Composição de (Pål Waaktaar)
[Intro: ]N.C./E | N.C./E | N.C./E | N.C./E
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He likes to have the morning paper's crossword solved    hey
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Words go up words come down Forwards backwards twisted round     hey
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He grabs a pile of letters From a small suitcase
                                                      d
       Em                        D              C#m | C#m
Disappears into an office It's another working day
D         Bm7  C#m7                  D      E
And his thou.....ghts are full of strangers
      Bm7  C#m7          D      E
Corridors      of naked lights    And his
 Bm7  C#m7              D      E
mind      once full of reason     Now there's
                               d.    |
Bm7   C#m7                D  | D     D9/E   F#m              D       A       |
A
mo...re    than meets the eye    Now a   stranger's face he carries with him
    (Em)                          D      A          D/E | D/E
He likes a bit of reading On the subway home  ooh oooh ooh
  (Em)                                  D       A   D/E | D/E
A distant radio's whistling tunes That nobody knows     hm
   (Em)                       D            A
At home a house awaits him he unlocks the door
                                                               d
         Em                                   D          C#m | C#m 
Thinking once there was a sea here but there never was a door
D         Bm7  C#m7                 D      E
And his thou....ghts are full of strangers
        Bm7  C#m7              D   E
And his eyes      too numb to see
     Bm7    C#m7            D      E
And nothing       that he knows of
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     Bm7  C#m7                  D   | D   D9/E |  F#m    D          A  | A
And no........where where he's been      wa..s   never quite like this
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yeah!
Bm/E | C#m/E   | D/E | C#m/E    | Bm/E | C#m/E  | G | G A
            he!             oh oh           oh oh       and his
  Bm7  C#m7                  D      E
thou.....ghts are full of strangers
      Bm7  C#m7          D      E
Corridors      of naked lights    And his
 Bm7  C#m7              D      E
mind      once full of reason     Now there's
                               d.     |
Bm7   C#m7                D  | D      D9/E  F#m              D       A    | A
mo...re    than meets the eye    Now  a  stranger's face he carries with him
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Bm/E | C#m/E | D/E | C#m/E
                          and at
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hea.....rt he's full of strangers        dodging
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on         his train of thought        train of
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thought

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Contribuição: Alessandra Kemper([email protected])

Enviado por: anônimo

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