• Ab
  • C#
    4
  • Cm
  • Eb
    3
Continua depois do anúncio
Tom:
[Intro] Eb C#
Eb C#
Eb
Ab Eb C# Eb
Ab C# Eb In the night where I live, there's a strange force in your kiss, oh
Ab Eb C# Eb All's divine, in desire
Ab Eb C# Eb With an ire of philosophy, burning scrolls in the naked heat
Ab Eb C# Oh how coy, is your little boy?
Eb C# 'Cause I know it don't read that well
Ab Cm C# Eb I got, buried. No it won't be long, before I rise in
Ab Cm C# I got, buried. No it won't be long yeah
( Ab Eb C# Eb )
Ab C# Eb In the night where I live, your children sway, they fuel the kitch
Ab C# Eb Raise their glass to soviet cries in the ward and in shadows
Ab C# Outright, in times of old fumes are falling, smell them burn
Ab C# Like always, yes, always. Now hear!
Eb C# 'Cause I know it don't read that well
Eb C# And I know only time will tell, me
Ab Cm C# Eb I got, buried. No it won't be long, before I rise in
Ab Cm C# Eb I got, buried. No it won't be long, before I rise in song!
( Ab C# )
Eb C# And I know it don't read that well, yeah!
Ab Cm C# Eb I got, buried. No it won't be long, before I rise in
Ab Cm C# Cm Eb Ab I got, buried. Oh, no! 'Cause I know I got you
  • Ab
  • C#
    4
  • Cm
  • Eb
    3
Informações da música

Composição: Young The Giant

Essa informação está errada?

Enviar revisão