Capo 1 

Intro C#m G#m (2x)

Verse 

       C#m             G#m 
The sky has scrapers now. 
         C#m                G#m 
The streets are made of clothes. 
     A                           C#m 
Embroidered on every single sleeve. 


Instrumental 

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[Refrão]
C#m             G#m 
Some of us have seen. 
    B             A 
The Golden Arrows poised. 
A              B 
Arc across the plaints 
            C#m 
Turns us pale. 
C#m             G#m 
Some of us have seen. 
B                 A 
The Golden Arrows poised. 
A              B 
Arc across the plaints 
            C#m 
Turns us pale. 

Outro 

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