Butterflies (feat. Tim Bernardes)

Am7    G#°     G4
Da, da-da, dai-ah
         F#m7(5-)      F         Am7  Am7
Da-da-da-dai-ah-da-da, ah-dai-ah-da
Am7    G#°     G4    G4
Da, da-da, dai-ah
         F#m7(5-)      F         Am7  Am7
Da-da-da-dai-ah-da-da, ah-dai-ah-da

        Am7                          G4
Looking out as the streetlights pour over the city
  Am7                  Em    G#°
I fall under a kind of spell
      Am       G/B     Am7
And I think of our farewell

      Am7                   G4
Taken in for a while by the blue constellations
    Am7                    Em   G#°
Our day is done and nonetheless
          Am        G/B   Am7
There's a thrill to loneliness

Am7
Warm September night
G#°
Lingering summer light
Am7                     Gm        G#°
Streaks the city sky in shades of memory
Am7
You and I are butterflies
G#°                    Am7       G4  F5
Flying, leaving chrysalis behind


Am7    Gm7   Am7                 Gm7
I'm a golden leaf falling from a tree
Am7     Gm7        F         Em      Am7
Knowing no one and nowhere I want to be
Am7     Gm7    Am7                  Gm7
I'm a drop of rain falling from the sky
Am7      Gm7        F         Em     Am7
I'm the shimmеring wings of a butterfly

        Am7                  G4
Looking out of my window, I think of the ocean
    Am7                           Em  G#°
Thе quiet winding streets so far away
       Am      G/B       Am7
Fading further with each day

Am7
Nothing left to say
G#°
Idling away
Am7                    Gm       G#°
Waiting for the day we turn the page for good
Am7
You and I are butterflies
G#°                    Am7       G4  F5
Flying, leaving chrysalis behind

Am7    Gm7   Am7                 Gm7
I'm a golden leaf falling from a tree
Am7     Gm7        F         Em      Am7
Knowing no one and nowhere I want to be
Am7     Gm7    Am7                  Gm7
I'm a drop of rain falling from the sky
Am7      Gm7        F         Em     Am7
I'm the shimmеring wings of a butterfly

Am7     Gm7        Am7                  Gm7
See the birds that sing from the branches high
Am7     Gm7           F          Em         Am7
See the world, how it seems more alive than I
Am7      Gm7    Am7            Gm7
I'm the flowers opening to the rain
Am7     Gm7           F             Em     Am7
I'm the blood flowing 'round in the city's veins

( Am7  G  Am7  G )
( Am7  G  Am7  G )
( Am7  G  Am7  G )
( Am7  G  Am7  G )

      D7(4)       G
Senti muito de verdade
     C          Am7
Pela nossa despedida
      D7(4)     G
Eu já sentia saudades
      C           Am7
Antes mesmo da partida
    D7(4)         G
Não tenho mais certeza
     C            Am7
Para onde estou indo
      D7(4)         G
Mas a flor em minha alma
      C            Am7   D7(4)  G
E o futuro estão abrindo
      C            Am7
E o futuro está deslindo

Am7    G#°     G4
Da, da-da, dai-ah
         F#m7(5-)      F         Am7
Da-da-da-dai-ah-da-da, ah-dai-ah-da
Am7    G#°     G4
Da, da-da, dai-ah
         F#m7(5-)      F         Am7
Da-da-da-dai-ah-da-da, ah-dai-ah-da