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[Verso 1]
G C G Folded Hands on the bedroom floor G C G Pray to God, Can't hurt much more F# Em C G Woah F# Em C G WoahAm C All I know now is the cost G C G of waiting to be heard Am C Would I thought that I was worth G C G Already enough
[Verso 2]
G C G Empty bottles, line the ground G C G no more waiting, this time I'm gone G C G Mother Mary, Full of Grace G C G Send me out, I'm on my wayAm C All I know now is the cost G C G of waiting to be heard Am C Would I thought that I was worth G C G Already enough Inter G C G x8 G C Take these hands off the wheel G C One more mile left to steer G C City lights in the rear G C Does a heart ever heal? G C Take these hands off the wheel G C One more mile left to steer G C City lights in the rear G C Does a heart ever heal? Am C All I know now is the cost G C G of waiting to be heard Am C Would I thought that I was worth G C G Already enough
Enviado por: Ubiratan Bomfim
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