[Intro] A EA She knows I’m not that brave And cry when Frodo leavesE She's why I got this flatA C#m A That’s way too big for the two of usA However, now she’s goneE But you smile at everythingF#m C#m A You’ve seen them come and go before( A E Riff 1 )Riff 1 E|--------7-7/9--7--------------7-7/9--7-----------------------------| B|------9----------9-7--------9----------9-7-------------7/9---------| G|---------------------9---------------------9-----9-6-9-------------| D|-------------------------------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------|A It’s quiet for awhile You light a cigaretteE Even from afarF#m C#m A You know my thoughts by their silhouettesA So we don’t have to talkE For now a beer’s enoughF#m C#m A To make the rain seem far awayB The brother of my heartA C#m Lives in you, I knowE F#m As long as they beat I will always have aA Safe retreatB ‘Cause brotherhood’s an artA C#m And we paint when we fallE A And on this canvas colors are painted onB Once and for allA You say I’ve put on weight I say you’ve lost some hairE Since nineteen-ninty-eightF#m C#m A When we dreamt of france in the summer airA Suddenly I’m back to whenE I smiled at everythingF#m C#m A And got my first can of paint and learnedB The brother of my heartA C#m Lives in you, I knowE F#m As long as they beat I will always have aA Safe retreatB ‘Cause brotherhood’s an artA C#m And we paint when we fallE A And on this canvas colors are painted onB Once and for all (Riff 1)( A C#m Riff 1 Riff 2 )Riff 2 E|--------7---7---7---7-------| B|------9---9---9---9---------| G|----------------------------| D|----------------------------| A|----------------------------| E|----------------------------|A I build these castles made of sandC#m Again and again and think that they will do But start anewA With less sand than I had beforeC#m And one more time I loose it to the shore It’s a state of war( A E )( A E )A I build these castles made of sandC#m Again and again and think that they will do But start anewA With less sand than I had beforeC#m And one more time I loose it to the shore It’s a state of warA I build these castles made of sandC#m Again and again and think that they will do But start anewA With less sand than I had beforeC#m And one more time I loose it to the shore
Brother Of My Heart
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