Petra

Petra

Rose colored stained glass windows
Composição de (Bob Hartman)
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Another sleepy Sunday safe within the walls    
Bb        C              Dm  
Outside a dying world in desperation calls    
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But noone hears the cries or knows what they're about    
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The doors are locked within, or is it from without    


[Refrão]
Dm C F C Looking through rose-colored stained glass windows Dm C F C Never allowing the world to come in Dm C F C Seeing no evil and feeling no pain Dm C F C And making the light as it comes from within Dm Dm So dim...So dim Out on your doorstep lay masses in decay Ignore them long enough maybe they'll go away When you have so much you think you have so much to lose You think you have no lack when you're really destitute

Enviado por: Hans Af Claes

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