Ocean Colour Scene

Ocean Colour Scene

Blown Away
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Verse: 
Bbm                   Ab 
   When she blows the candle flame to smoke 
           C#                                  F 
She says a prayer for all of those who live in houses and in homes 
Bbm                   Ab                         C# 
   And monday, she'll go downtown standing naked in the road 
                      F                        F# 
You may know what I am, but who I am you don't know 
F#                             Ab 
She runs across the mustard dust sand 
                    C# 
She scream down the wind 
                    F 
And the sea is in a cold 
                     F# 
Like when in holiday homes 
F#                 Ab 
And houses like sweets confectionary 
C# 
Sand castles and drinking wine 
F 
Hungry dinners perfectly timed 
Bbm 
And mother and father glowing young 
Ab 
Happy to be eachother together 
F#                                F 
When she blows the candle out she goes to bed 
                           Bbm 
And lies and drags through her head 
                       Ab 
The day that went, the way of every day 
  F# 
Tomorrow she'll fly a plain 
F 
Over the fields where the houses aren't build yet 
F#                              Ab 
She smiles sweetly across the room 
                       C# 
Through the lunch-time smoke 
And I loved her for a second 
F                               F# 
And discarded the queen and I know 
                    Ab 
How sweetness turns sour 
                        C# 
And leaves they turn to brown 
                      F 
And then to earth and dust 
                   F# 
And settle in this town 

Chorus: 
F#             Ab 
You get blown away 
Ab             C# 
You get blown away 
C#             F 
You get blown away 

Verse 2: 
Bbm                   Ab 
When she blows the candle flame to smoke 
           C#                                  F 
She says a prayer for all of those who live in houses and in homes 
Bbm                   Ab                         C# 
And monday, she'll go downtown standing naked in the road 
                      F                        F# 
You may know what I am, but who I am you don't know 
F#                             Ab 
She runs across the mustard dust sand 
                    C# 
She scream down the wind 
                    F 
And the sea is in a cold 
Like when in holiday homes 
F#                 Ab 
And houses like sweets confectionary 
C# 
Sand castles and drinking wine 
F 
Hungry dinners perfectly timed 
F#                  Ab 
She smiled sweetly across the lunch time smoke 
      C# 
And I loved her for a second 
       F 
And discarded the queen and I know 
    F#                        Ab 
How men are being little boys again 
                                C# 
And women cruel step mothers of old 
                  F 
And this is the invention 
                    F# 
The adventure of my own 
Chorus: 
F#           Ab 
I get blown away 
Ab           C# 
I get blown away 
C#           F 
I get blown away 
F            F# 
I get blown away x2

Enviado por: Darren Bullough

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