Till We Make Our Ascent

The Reign Of Kindo

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Tom:
(intro 8x) G A
G A G A Stay here, stay in the moment
G A G A Where the blooming of spring never ends
G A G A Let's go down by the willow tree
G A G A Roll with the hills 'till we make our ascent
G A G A All I imagined is all that I see
G A G A Gardens of flowers and warm summer breeze
G A G A There's a place where no trouble is seen
G A Everything's perfect
F G Eb Bb But it's all just a dream that I have when I sleep
C# G# G#m B Through a winter that never ends ( C#m E C#m E ) (x2)
C#m E C#m E Open, open your eyes to
C#m E C#m E A world of all that can sadden your heart
C#m E C#m E Color absent from all I see
C#m E C G Skies are grey and the streetlights are dark
C G C G Lost in a sea of sad faces and hearts who claim
Bb F Eye for eye, tooth for tooth
G# Eb With words far beyond reproof
F# C# C#m E C#m E C#m E C#m Ebm Still I remain unconvinced
F#m G#m A B All these years, we've hoped and we've dreamed
F#m G#m A B For a final escape, but to no avail
F#m G#m A B F#m G#m All I hear... the infinite buzzing of vanity's lips
A B C#m E C#m E C#m E C#m E Forming words for the eager in ear
C#m E C#m E C#m There's a man reciting the words of his god
E C#m E In a room full of pliable hearts
C#m E C#m E And each word, teaming with fire
C#m E C G Consumes any reason that's lingering near
C G C G Every word will precede a great cheer
Bb F G# Eb To affirm that the problem could never lie here
F# C# C#m E C#m E C#m E C#m Ebm And on goes the shifting of blame
F#m G#m A B All these years, we've hoped and we've dreamed
F#m G#m A B For a final escape, but to no avail
F#m G#m A B F#m G#m All I hear... the infinite buzzing of vanity's lips A B Em Bm D Am Em Bm D Am (sax solo) Forming words for the eager in ear
Em Bm What I wouldn't give to go back to that place
D Am Just to feel the warmth of the sun shining down on my face
Em Bm The smell of young roses in bloom
D Am Em Bm D Am Em Bm D Am (solo) I'd gladly spend the rest of my days in that afternoon
Em F#m G A Em I can't bear to look at another sad face
F#m G A In this town riddled with fear
Em F#m G A Close your eyes, we'll make our escape
Em F#m Shake the dust off your feet
G A G Dry the last of your bitter tears.
( G A G A ) (4x)
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Composição: Joe Secchiaroli e Reign of Kindo

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