Arid

Arid

Seven Odd Years
Composição de (Arid/Jasper Steverlinck)
Capo 2

Em                                       G 
Seven odd years and I'm resting my head down 
Em                                    G 
Seven odd years that can't be turned around 
Em                                        G 
Seven odd years and I don't know where to go 
           C               D 
I'm still roaming in your woods 
           C                    D 
I'm still guessing why I never could 


Em                                   G 
Seven odd years and I must be going blind 
Em                                G 
Seven odd years hang heavy on my mind 
          C             D             C 
Like the rolling of my tears and the dream where 
                 D 
The heart never fears 
           Em 
Where the heart never fears 


Em                                   G 
Seven odd years and I must be going blind 
Em                                 G 
Seven odd years and time is on my mind 
         C                D                 C 
And the fire beneath the stone, where your head lies 
                D 
My heart often goes 
        C 
Oh the heart often goes 
        Em 
Oh the heart often goes 
        C                D                       D 
To your life and to your flame and the ghost is crowded 
                   D 
Like the game I'm playing 


Em                                    G 
Seven odd years and I'm living in the past 
Em                                  G 
Seven odd years and time is fading fast 
         C                D            C 
See the writing of your youth see the whole and 
                       D 
the whole cuts right through 
               Em          C 
Oh cuts right through 

      D          Am 
And I just can't go on 
      D          Am 
And I just can't go on 
      D          Am 
And I just can't go on 
     D       Am             D 
The road I'm taking and the bond I'm 
Am          D-Dsus4-D 
breaking anymore 

Em                                    G 
Seven odd years and meet me down the line 
Em                                            G 
Seven odd years and you'd think I'd be doing fine 
                C              D 
But I'm still roaming in your woods 
            C 
I'm still guessin why I never had 
                           D 
anything the way I should.

Enviado por: Luciano Camargo

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