A [Verse 1]A All clearA Good LordA Did well to be ignoredA Your falling temperatureA Like cooling kissesA All through your headA A made-up water's edgeA A summer gone on tabling fabled blisses [Chorus]D E A And I'd love to see you wavingD E A From the far side of the swimD E A D E A Gathered in by a waiting troop of the open-heartedD E A Where colour field meets canvas Where colour field meets canvasD E A And the picture breathes you inD E A F#m A Where all the stories meant for you have already startedD Bm [Bridge]A Bright girl, dead townA Walking tall but blown aroundA The secret chainmail gown of your father's blessingA Bright girl, dead townA Open mouths for miles aroundA I still see you keeping those dough boys guessing [Chorus]D E A And I'd love to see you wavingD E A From the far side of the swimD E A D E A Gathered in by a waiting troop of the open-heartedD E A Where colour field meets canvasD E A And the picture breathes you inD E A F#m A Where all the stories meant for you have already startedD Bm [Bridge]A Bright girl, dead townA Walking tall but blown aroundA The secret chainmail gown of your father's blessingA Bright girl, dead townA Open mouths for miles aroundA I still see you keeping those dough boys guessingD A [Chorus]D E A And I'd love to see you wavingD E A From the far side of the swimD E A D E A Gathered in by a waiting troop of the open-heartedD E A Where colour field meets canvasD E A And the picture breathes you inD E A F#m A Where all the stories meant for you have already startedD A [Outro]A Bright girl, dead townA Bright girl, dead townA Bright girl, dead townA Open mouths for miles aroundA Bright girl, dead townD E A Bright girl, dead townD E A Bright girl, dead townD E A Bright girl, dead townA Open mouths for miles aroundD E A Bright girl, dead town
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Composição: Guy Garvey, Mark Potter (Gb), Peter Turner (Gb 3), Richard Jupp (Gb) e Craig Potter
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