The Cure é uma lendária e altamente influente banda inglesa de Pós Punk, formada em Sussex, Inglaterra em 1976. A banda já passou por muitas mudanças bruscas, com o guitarrista, vocalista e principal letrista Robert Smith — conhecido pelo ícone que é seu cabelo desarrumado, pele pálida, batom borrado e as frequentes introspectivas e sombrias letras — sendo o único membro constante.
Alcançando grande sucesso em meados da década de 80
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!
This one of my most favorite songs and I hope you enjoy
[Verse]
AE oh elise it doesn't matter what you say Bm I just can't stay here every yesterday D like keep on acting out the same
the way we act out A every way to smile
forget E and make-believe we never needed Bm any more than this D any more than this
[Verse 2]
AE oh elise it doesn't matter what you do Bm I know i'll never really get inside of you D to make your eyes catch fire
the way they should A the way the blue could pull me in E if they only would
if they only would BmD at least I'd lose this sense of sensing something else
that hides away A from me and you
there're worlds to part E with aching looks and breaking hearts Bm and all the prayers your hands can make D oh I just take as much as you can throw A and then I throw it all away E oh I throw it all away Bm like throwing faces at the sky D like throwing arms around E yesterday
I stood and stared F#m wide-eyed in front of you E and the face I saw looked back F#m the way I wanted to E but I just can't hold my tears away F#m the way you do
[Bridge]
GF#m elise believe I never wanted this GF#m I thought this time I'd keep all of my promises GF#m I thought you were the girl always dreamed about Bm but I let the dream go D and the promises broke A and the make-believe ran out...
[Verse 3]
A so elise E it doesn't matter what you say Bm I just can't stay here every yesterday D like keep on acting out the same
the way we act out A every way to smile
forget E and make-believe we never needed Bm any more than this D any more than this
[Outro]
AE and every time I try to pick it up
like falling sand Bm as fast as I pick it up D it runs away through my clutching hands A and there's nothing else I can really do E there's nothing else I can really do Bm there's nothing else I can really do D at all...