G When I go home alone I drive past the place where I was bornF And the places that I used to drinkAm G Young and drunk and stumbling in the streetF Outside the Joiners Arms like foals unsteady on their feetG With the art students and the boys in bandsG F High on E and holding hands with someone that I just metG F I thought, "It doesn't get better than thisAm G There can be nothing better than this, better than this."G And we climbed onto the roof, the museumF And someone made love in the groundAm And I'd forgot my nameG And the way back to my mother's houseG With your black cool eyes and your bitten lipsG The world is at your fingertipsF Am It doesn't get better than thisG What else could be better than this? [Refrão]G Oh, don't you know? I have seenF I have seen the fields aflameAm And everything I ever didG Was just another way to scream your nameG F Over and over and over and over againG F Over and over and over and over againG And we're just children wanting children of our ownF I wanted space to watch things growAm G But did I dream too big? Do I have to let it go?F And what if one day there is no such thing as snow?Am G Oh God, what do I know? And I don't know anything Except that green is so green And there's a special kind of sadness that seems to come with spring [Refrão]G Oh, don't you know? I have seenF I have seen the fields aflameAm And everything I ever didG Was just another way to scream your nameG F Over and over and over and over againG F Over and over and over and over again [Refrão]G Oh, don't you know that I have seenF I have seen the fields aflame?Am But everything I ever didG Was just another way to scream your name
South London Forever
Florence + The Machine
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