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[Intro ] | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | |=============|=============|=============|=============| | D Dmaj9 | G D/F# | D Dmaj9 | G D/F# | | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | |=============|=============|=============|=============| | Em | Em | A | A |
[Verso 1]
D Dmaj9 G D/F# Oh look now, there's a gull in the wind D Dmaj9 G D/F# Better look out as the story begins Em Stern yet shiver, stout and proud A A gourd or a flask they found downtown D Dmaj9 G D/F# Oh look now there's a lull in the formation D Dmaj9 G D/F# Bail me out I'm no good at introductions Em A viscous surround by the will of creation A Inside of a mound of lovely indentations
[Verso 2]
D Dmaj9 G D/F# Better leave now, we will be late for the stork D Dmaj9 G D/F# And I don't fancy getting ready for this ball Em For I feel so foolish as my clothes are too large A They came from one who made shoes from canoes D Dmaj9 G D/F# Won't be long now, the news has arrived D Dmaj9 G D/F# The sails have returned us to where we first had arrived Em So I will hit snooze as a citation peruse A I'll dress and I'll dance any way I choose
[Refrão]
Em7 A7 All of my dreaming D G Has left it hard to find Em7 A7 To find a silver meaning D G Through the lining of the clouds Em7 A7 Who knows? Who knows?
[Verso 3]
D Dmaj9 G D/F# Saying and meaning are two different things D Dmaj9 G D/F# And doing accounts to much more than hollow rings Em Running and jumping through hoops for a quid A Let your actions account your feelings D Dmaj9 G D/F# By actual accident I came the right way D Dmaj9 G D/F# Now you must return from whence thou cam'st Em A Ever appalled by the sound that it makes cause of you, you
[Refrão]
Em7 A7 All of my dreaming D G Has left it hard to find Em7 A7 To find a silver meaning D G Through the lining of the clouds Em7 A7 Who knows? Who knows?
[Verso 4]
D Dmaj9 G D/F# Reality has now lost its mind D Dmaj9 G D/F# Give it a moment and let it set into the tide Em All of the values that were once held dear A7 They've been forgotten and they died in the fields D Dmaj9 G D/F# Memories fading but they still leave the sting D Dmaj9 G D/F# Like the razor that pierces that silky skin Em Butt of the joke or a rush in emotion A7 Like souring milk and the rise of the ocean Outro | 1 2 3 4 | |=============| | Dmaj7 |
Enviado por: Andressa Souza
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