Eden To Find Love

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Tom:
[Primeira Parte]
A E Is part of the attraction
E That you want to be destroyed?
Bm I’m the spirit on the water
D You’re the formless void
A When I heard your voice
E At first I was annoyed
Bm You woke me [Segunda Parte]
A From the beginning of time
E You had so little grace
Bm After a while not a
D Freckle on your face
A I was looking for a rhyme
E In time and space
Bm And you broke me [Terceira Parte]
A You were walking
E Round naked with
Bm Your pants not on
D At the gates of Eden
E With no sins to pardon
A It was Adam not Eve
E Who threw God out of the garden you
Bm Wrote me [Pré-Refrão]
D A E Let’s not get too clever with this stuff
D A E What are you ready to give up [Refrão]
Bm D To find love
A E To find love
Bm D To find love
A To find love [Quarta Parte]
A When you’re climbing from the wreckage
E Of a burned out star
Bm D Any old neon looks like the Carlton Bar
A Asked where was I going
E I answered how far
Bm You wanna go
A E American male interiornight
Bm D The cigarette smoker’s gonna find his light
A If you repeat it often enough
E Wrong looks right
Bm But deep down you know Pré-Refrão]
D A E The smooth will make excuses for the rough
D A E You know it shouldn’t be this tough [Refrão]
Bm D To find love
A E To find love
Bm D To find love
A To find love [Ponte]
A Bm A Bm Tell the oceans, tell the sun
A Bm A Bm Tell the weatherman, tell everyone [Quinta Parte]
A All the money junkies
E Are running out of veins
Bm If you’re one of them yourself You’ve got no one else to blame
A You don’t need anymore
E Then you have except the shame
Bm Of feeling torn
A Between the hungry and the greedy
E The honeyed and the needy
Bm D When you serve the poor, you free me [Sexta Parte]
A Slaves have grown accustomed
E To the weight of your chains
Bm And your heads shorn
A Your eyes will find the silence
E Inside the hurricane
Bm You know you must do something
D Other than complain
A We’ll pray for mother earth
E These are not more labour pains
Bm Maybe you’re being born [Pré-Refrão]
D A E Out of the ash, out of the dust
D A E The clever learn, who not to trust
D A E The genius of belief, is that we must
D A E Take a chance sometimes on us [Final]
Bm D To find love
A E To find love
Bm D To find love
A To find love
Bm D To find love
A E To find love
Bm D To find love
A Bm A Bm A To find love
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Composição: Linda Perry

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