(intro 2x) E C#mE C#m Standing on a hill, staring at a mountain;E C#m Swallows dive and turn, trying to catch what we can't see;E C#m Sure ain't the first time; hope it ain't the last time (refrão)C#m B A B C#m When all the work is done, by the light of a setting sun;C#m B A G#m B C#m We see what we've become -- two of the lucky ones.(verso 2)E C#m The wind is gonna blow, trees are gonna sway in kind;E C#m And babe, I know you know... that they don't have to try;E C#m Sure ain't the first time; hope it ain't the last time (refrão)C#m B A B C#m When all the work is done, by the light of a setting sun;C#m B A G#m B C#m B We see what we've become -- two of the lucky ones. (ponte)A B C#m B A For the very first time, there's no words to be found;A B C#m B A B Opened up our eyes, there was love all around --( E C#m ) (2x) (refrão)C#m B A B C#m When all the work is done, by the light of a setting sun;C#m B A G#m B C#m We see what we've become -- two of the lucky ones.E C#m Standing on a hill, staring at a mountain.
Two Of The Lucky Ones
The Droge And Summers Blend
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