As The Footsteps Die Out Forever

Streetlight Manifesto

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Tom:
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E B She was diagnosed on a Friday,
A The kids were almost home,
F#m A E The kids were on their way back home from school,
B Lying face down in the gutter,
A Of unaccomplished dreams,
F#m A E And broken memories of things to come.
B "Sorry ma'am, I really am. I had to break the news.
A F#m A I had to make the phone call to tell you that you're due,
E B You know where, I'll tell you when,
A F#m And I suggest you start living these next three weeks,
A The best way that you can. "
E B Every night for three long weeks,
A F#m A She'd roam the hallways half asleep,
E B And as the footsteps fade away,
A F#m A In my mind, I could swear, I could swear, I heard her say:
A B E F#m Don't wait for me, you've got a lot to do, you've got a lot to be,
A B And in the end maybe, I'll see you there. E B A F#m A x4
E B Lost her strength on a Saturday,
A Spent the day in bed.
F#m A E B Yeah, I'm fine; it's just the flu she said, with a smile,
A But when they turned their backs,
F#m The tears would flow.
A E She knew she only had a while, to live,
B A To breathe, to be, to see, to bleed,
F#m A E To stand on her own two weakened feet,
B A F# A "And so I pray everyday: don't take my mother away"
E B Every night for three long weeks,
A F#m A She'd roam the hallways half asleep,
E B And as the footsteps fade away,
A F#m A In my mind, I could swear, I could swear, I heard her say:
A B E F#m Don't wait for me, you've got a lot to do, you've got a lot to be,
A B And in the end maybe, I'll see you there. E B A F#m A x4
E B Every night for three long weeks,
A F#m A She'd roam the hallways half asleep,
E B And as the footsteps fade away,
A F#m A In my mind, I could swear, I could swear, I heard her say:
A B E F#m Don't wait for me, you've got a lot to do, you've got a lot to be,
A B And in the end maybe, I'll see you,
A B And in the end you know I'll see you,
A B There and in the end I'll see you there.
A B E F#m Don't wait for me, you've got a lot to do, you've got a lot, to be,
A B And in the end maybe, I'll see you there.
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Composição: Tomas Kalnoky

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