Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
CCsus4C CGFC In the early morning rain with a dollar in my hand CDmFCCsus4C With an aching in my heart and my pockets full of sand CDmFCCsus4C I'm a long way from home and I miss my loved ones so CGFC In the early morning rain with no place to go
CGFCCsus4C Out on runway number nine, big seven-o-seven set to go CDmFCCsus4C But I'm stuck here in the grass with a pain that evergrows CDmFCCsus4C Now the liquor tasted good and the women all were fast CGFC Well now there she goes my friend, she's a-rolling down at last
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CGFCCsus4C Hear the mighty engines roar, see the silver wing on high CDmFCCsus4C She's away and westward bound, far above the clouds she'll fly CDmFCCsus4C Where the morning rain don't fall and the sun always shines CGFCCsus4C She'll be flying over my home in about three hours time
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CGFCCsus4C This old airport's got me down, it's no earthly good to me CDmFCCsus4C 'Cause I'm stuck here on the ground, as cold and drunk as I can be CDmFCCsus4C You can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train CGFCCsus4C So I'd best be on my way in the early morning rain CDmFCCsus4C You can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train CGFCCsus4C So I'd best be on my way in the early morning rain