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¡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!
[Intro]
C G6add11 C G6add11 C G6add11 C
[Verse]
C G6add11 C
Brother tell me now
G6add11 C G6add11 C
How you got this far but haven’t given out
Am/E G6add11 C
I’ve fantasized about our future selves
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
The part in which we die beneath the sunny drinking belt
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
If you and I had made a train to travel far from hell
C G6add11 C
I think we’d have a story to tell
[Verse 2]
C G6add11 C
Grandpa on the platform
C G6add11 C
Staring at his knees that got so worn
Am/E G6add11 C
A penny on his shoes to keep him checked
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
A parka on his skin to every inch except his neck
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
Heavy boots in evening blues were things he knew quite well
C G6add11 C
After all we’re just waiting for the swell
[Verse 3]
C G6add11 C
Oh love, you got it bad
C G6add11 C
It picks you up and drops you off so fast
Am/E G6add11 C
It feels like starting over every time
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
No matter what you say or choose you never get it right
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
But so far what I’ve learned is that it doesn’t hurt to try,
C G6add11 C
So till it does I’ll do my best tonight
[Verse 4]
C G6add11 C
Baby, come on back
C G6add11 C
Your feet are all so dirty from those tracks
Am/E G6add11 C
I wish that I had met you on the way
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
Instead of at the start where I could not find what to say
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
Regrets like saying no and being fickle, general sway
C G6add11 C
We don’t really talk so much these days
C G6add11 C G6add11 C G6add11 C
[Verse]
C G6add11 C
Brother tell me now
G6add11 C G6add11 C
How you got this far but haven’t given out
Am/E G6add11 C
I’ve fantasized about our future selves
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
The part in which we die beneath the sunny drinking belt
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
If you and I had made a train to travel far from hell
C G6add11 C
I think we’d have a story to tell
[Verse 2]
C G6add11 C
Grandpa on the platform
C G6add11 C
Staring at his knees that got so worn
Am/E G6add11 C
A penny on his shoes to keep him checked
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
A parka on his skin to every inch except his neck
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
Heavy boots in evening blues were things he knew quite well
C G6add11 C
After all we’re just waiting for the swell
[Verse 3]
C G6add11 C
Oh love, you got it bad
C G6add11 C
It picks you up and drops you off so fast
Am/E G6add11 C
It feels like starting over every time
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
No matter what you say or choose you never get it right
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
But so far what I’ve learned is that it doesn’t hurt to try,
C G6add11 C
So till it does I’ll do my best tonight
[Verse 4]
C G6add11 C
Baby, come on back
C G6add11 C
Your feet are all so dirty from those tracks
Am/E G6add11 C
I wish that I had met you on the way
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
Instead of at the start where I could not find what to say
Am/E G6add11 Fma7/E C
Regrets like saying no and being fickle, general sway
C G6add11 C
We don’t really talk so much these days
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