¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
F G Am C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure, wo-oh.
F G C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G C
Be my ending and my cure.
[Instrumental]
Am C G x2
Am C G
Oh I can read you? eh-oh so light?
Am C
It took my sense and coming home again.
G
I got it when you care.
Am C
Seven days were seven nights.
G Am
Look at your eyes too tired to fight.
C G
All the walls that you build too ha- too ha- too hard.
F G Am C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure.
[Instrumental]
Am C
"Caught betrayer" I hear you say.
G Am
"The fuck have I done?" Should I pray?
C
Well it's too late, too late, too late.
G
To revert the faith, (come on)
Am C G
Storm out, to hang out, I lay there, you be where?
Am C G
Well you can't be sorry to let go, let go!
F G Am C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure.
G Am G Am
Oh-oh I guess, life isn't what they said.
G Am G Am
Soon be there, it's never what they said.
(Be my ending summer)
C
Same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure.
F G Am C
You are my ending
F G Am C
You are my ending
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure, wo-oh.
F G C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G C
Be my ending and my cure.
[Instrumental]
Am C G x2
Am C G
Oh I can read you? eh-oh so light?
Am C
It took my sense and coming home again.
G
I got it when you care.
Am C
Seven days were seven nights.
G Am
Look at your eyes too tired to fight.
C G
All the walls that you build too ha- too ha- too hard.
F G Am C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure.
[Instrumental]
Am C
"Caught betrayer" I hear you say.
G Am
"The fuck have I done?" Should I pray?
C
Well it's too late, too late, too late.
G
To revert the faith, (come on)
Am C G
Storm out, to hang out, I lay there, you be where?
Am C G
Well you can't be sorry to let go, let go!
F G Am C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure.
G Am G Am
Oh-oh I guess, life isn't what they said.
G Am G Am
Soon be there, it's never what they said.
(Be my ending summer)
C
Same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure.
F G Am C
You are my ending
F G Am C
You are my ending
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