[Primeira Parte]Am The moving canvas prowls againAm Stalking like a midnight kingF On the hunt for somethingAm Or someoneAm You better hope someone's not youAm His pale blue eyes will set on youF And you'll meet his gazeF Am And then you'll turn to stoneAm This moving canvas is well wornAm His body broken and battle-scarredAm This triumph comes at such a costAm For every gain there's so much lost [Refrão]F Upon himself he paints a sceneC But the picture that you seeDm Is the one of your designC It's the one you wanna beD Just like himF Am So wild and so free[Solo] Am F Am F [Segunda Parte]Am This moving canvas is well wornAm His body broken and battle-scarredAm This triumph comes at such a costAm For every gain there's so much lost [Refrão]F Upon himself he paints a dreamC But the picture that you seeDm Is the one of your designC It's the one you'd really beD Ah, just like himF Am So wild and so free [Terceira Parte]Am The moving canvas is with us nowAm The silver surfers in the crowdAm His ju-ju eyes will set on youAm Flashing smiles he knows he's good He knows he's good He knows he's good, good He knows he's good, good He knows he's good, good He knows he's good He knows he's good
Moving Canvas
Paul Weller
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