The Rainmakers

The Rainmakers

Fools Gold
Composição de (Bob Walkenhorst)

[Verso 1]
F# B I heard you telling your friends F# C# Aw, he's harmless enough B There's almost nothing You could've said F# C# That would have hurt me so much B But how to risk all you got F# C# Oh, i forget, you forgot Or you'd see that B Harmless is one thing F# C# I'm most certainly not
[Refrão]
B F# It's all fool's gold, my dear G#m7 F# It's all fool's gold, my dear B It's hardly ever like you think F# C# It's almost always like you fear B F# G#m7 B C# It's all fool's gold, it's all fool's gold
[Verso 2]
B When we were young We went dancing F# C# To a band at the Rink B They were so far out Of tune and time F# C# And they didn't even blink B They were the best in the world F# C# As far as we were concerned B I heard them two years on F# It was amazing C# What they'd learned B Twice as cool, twice as fast F# C# Twice as loud, twice as long B They were at least twice as good F# C# And about half as much fun
[Refrão]
B F# It's all fool's gold, my dear G#m7 F# It's all fool's gold, my dear B It's not so much what you know F# C# As what you believe to be so B F# G#m7 B C# It's all fool's gold, it's all fool's gold
[Verso 3]
B I was in traffic by a man F# C# Reading a book while he drives He couldn't B Stay between the lanes He couldn't F# C# Read between the lines B So I ran him off the road F# C# The first chance that I got B See, harmless is one thing F# C# A little knowledge is not
[Refrão]
B F# It's all fool's gold, my dear G#m7 F# It's all fool's gold, my dear B Oh, sometimes the facts F# C# Can make the truth disappear B F# G#m7 B C# It's all fool's gold, it's all fool's gold
[Verso 4]
B I think God honored my oath F# C# And He one day struck me blind B Because I can't see the forest F# C# For the matchsticks sometimes B Oh, if ignorance is bliss F# C# I'm the happiest man alive B I do so want to believe F# C# I'm so damn dumb sometimes B I imagine politics and love F# C# Where neither exist B Mistake the handshake Of friendship F# C# For the hate-shaking fist B It's like the Lost Dutchman mine F# C# It's a fictional claim B But we've no other choice F# C# Than to keep mining that vein
[Refrão]
B F# It's all fool's gold, my dear G#m7 F# It's all fool's gold, my dear B It's hardly ever what you think F# C# It's almost always like you fear B F# G#m7 B C# It's all fool's gold, it's all fool's gold

Enviado por: Fernando Santana

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