The Sundays

The Sundays

Can't Be Sure
Composição de (David Gavurin/Harriet Wheeler)
verse 1 
Dsus4               D 
Give me a story and give me a bed 
Dsus2           D 
Give me possessions 
Dsus4                          D             Dsus2     D 
Oh love, luck, and money they go to my head like wildfire 
Dsus4                           D 
It's good to have something to live for, you'll find 
Dsus2         D 
Live for tomorrow 
Dsus4               D               Dsus2   D 
Live for a job and a perfect behind, high time 

verse 2 
Dsus4                D 
England my country, the home of the free 
Dsus2               D 
Such miserable weather 
Dsus4                     D 
But England's as happy as England can be 
Dsus2  D 
Why cry? 


[Refrão]
G And did you know desire's a terrible thing D The worst that I can find G And did you know desire's a terrible thing D But I rely on mine Dsus4 D Dsus2 D Ah-ah verse 3 Dsus4 D England my country, the home of the free Dsus2 D Such miserable weather Dsus4 D But England's as happy as England can be Dsus2 D Why cry?
[Refrão]
G D And did you know desire's a terrible thing G D The worst that I can find G D And did you know desire's a terrible thing G D But I rely on mine G D Did you know desire's a terrible thing G D It makes the world go blind G D But if desire, desire's a terrible thing G D You know that I really don't mind Bridge G D And it's my life G D And it's my life G D And though I can't be sure what I want any more G D It will come to me later G D Well it's my life G D And it's my life G D And though I can't be sure if I want any more G D It will come to me later Dsus4 D Dsus2 D Ye-e-eah

Enviado por: Paulinha Araujo

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