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Band: Bright Eyes Album: Letting Off the Happiness "If Winter Ends" Tuning: standard Capo: 1st fret Chords: C C/G Am F F/E G e|--0--|--0--|--0--|--1--|--1--|--3--| B|--1--|--1--|--1--|--1--|--1--|--3--| G|--0--|--0--|--2--|--2--|--2--|--0--| D|--2--|--0--|--2--|--3--|--3--|--0--| A|--3--|--2--|--0--|--3--|--3--|--2--| E|-----|--3--|-----|--1--|--0--|--3--| Chorus 1:
I Cdreamt of a C/Gfever, one that would Amcure me of this Fcold, winF/Eter-set Cheart. With heat to C/Gmelt these frozen Amtears and burned with reasons Fas to F/Ecarry on. C Into these C/Gtwisted months, I Amplung without a Flight to F/Efollow, but IC swear that I would followC/G anything if it would just get me Amout of here. F F/E
Bridge 1:
Am And you get Fsix months to adapt. Am And you get Ftwo more to leave town. Am And in the eventF that you do adapt, Am we still might Fnot want you arGound.
Chorus 2:
And IC fell for the C/Gpromise of a Amlife with a Fpurpose,F/E but I Cknow that's imC/Gpossible Amnow. F F/E And so IC drink to stay C/Gwarm And to Amkill selected FmemorF/Eies because I justC can't think anymore about C/Gthat or about her tonight.Am F F/E
Bridge 2:
Am And I give myself Fthree days to feel betAmter or else I swear I'll Fdrive it off of a fucking cliff. Am Because if I can't learn to Fmake myself feel better, Am how can I expect anyone Felse to give a Gshit.
Chorus 3:
And IC scream for the C/Gsunlight or a Amcar to take me FanyF/Ewhere. JustC get me past this C/Gdead and eternal Amsnow.F F/E BecauseC I swear that I'm C/Gdying, Amslowly, but it's FhappeF/Ening. So if theC perfect spring is C/Gwaiting someAmwhere F please F/Etake me Cthere. C/G Just take meAm there. F Just F/Etake me Cthere and C/Gsay, and lie to me and Amsay,
and lie to me and say,
F "it's gonnF/Ea be alright. It's going to be Calright. C/G It's going to be alright. Am It's going to be alright.F F/E C You worry too much, kid, C/G It's going to be alright.&Amquot;F F/E
End On C "Padraic My Prince" Tuning: standard Chords: Am G F E C e|--0--|--3--|--1--|--0--|--0--| B|--1--|--3--|--1--|--0--|--1--| G|--2--|--0--|--2--|--1--|--0--| D|--2--|--0--|--3--|--2--|--2--| A|--0--|--2--|--3--|--2--|--3--| E|-----|--3--|--1--|--0--|-----| Intro/Verse 1: Am G e|-0-----------------|-0-----------------| B|-0---0---0---0-----|-0---0---0---0-----| G|-5-5---5---5---5---|-4---4---4---4-----| D|-7-----------------|-5-5---5---5---5---| A|-0-----------------|-0-----------------| E|-------------------|-------------------| F E e|-0-----------------|-0-----------------| B|-0---0---0---0-----|-0---0---0---0-----| G|-2---2---2---2-----|-1---1---1---1-----| D|-3-3---3---3---3---|-2-2---2---2---2---| A|-0-----------------|-2-----------------| E|-------------------|-------------------| Verse 1:
Am I had a brother. He Gdrowned in a bathtub beFfore he'd ever learned Ehow to Amtalk. And I don't Gknow what his name was, F but my mother does. E I heard her say it once. &quoAmt;Padraic, my prince, I've all but died from the Gshear weight of my shame. You Fcried, but no one came and the Ewater filled your tiny lungs. ApAmpear, my dear, and sing to me. It was six Gyears ago today that we Flayed you in your grave. Your Esweet, young skin was shining then too."
Pre-Chorus 1:
Am And so tonight to celebrate I Fwill, I will Gpoison myself. Am Another coughing, shaking fit in a Fbathroom that is Gspinning.
Chorus:
And I Cclose te Gdoor and Amrest my head on the Ftile floor, C with, sickness and Gsleep turning me Amcold. And I am Cstill not Gsure, is there some Ambetter place I could be Fheading towards? C Where the selfishly Gsick and self abAmsorbed...
E e|-0-----------------| B|-0---0---0---0-----| G|-1---1---1---1-----| D|-2-2---2---2---2---| A|-2-----------------| E|-0-----------------| are welcome. Verse 2: Am G e|-0-----------------|-0-----------------| B|-0---0---0---0-----|-0---0---0---0-----| G|-5---5---5---5-----|-4---4---4---4-----| D|-7-7---7---7---7---|-5-5---5---5---5---| A|-0-0---0---0---0---|-0-0---0---0---0---| E|-------------------|-------------------| F E e|-0-----------------|-0-----------------| B|-0---0---0---0-----|-0---0---0---0-----| G|-2---2---2---2-----|-1---1---1---1-----| D|-3-3---3---3---3---|-2-2---2---2---2---| A|-0-0---0---0---0---|-2-2---2---2---2---| E|-------------------|-------------------| Verse 2:
Am I saw future once. I was Gdrunk in a phone booth. My Feyes were wet and red and I could Enot tell what was Amsaid. And through the Gscreams of the traffic F voices carriedE saying, "I'm sorry." On a Amday so gray, it's black inside, watching Gchurches on TV. In a Fcoma you don't dream, you just Ehope that someone sits with you. BaAmbies turn blue when they're ignored, like the Gsky on summer days, before you Fturn and walk away, E it has changed you.
Pre-Chorus 2:
Am And so tonight to compensate I Fwill, I will Gpoison myself. Am Another coughing, shaking fit in a Fbathroom that is Gspinning.
Outro: e|-000000-0-0-|-000000-0-0-0-|-000000-0-0-| B|-111111-0-0-|-111111-0-0-0-|-111111-0-0-| G|-222222-1-1-|-222222-1-1-1-|-222222-1-1-| D|-222222-2-2-|-222222-2-2-2-|-222222-2-2-| A|-000000-2-2-|-000000-2-2-2-|-000000-2-2-| E|--------0-0-|--------0-0-0-|--------0-0-| e|-000000---------------| B|-111111-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-| G|-222222-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-| D|-222222-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-| A|-000000-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-| E|--------0-0-0-0-0-0-0-| "Contrast and Compare" Tuning: standard Chords: C Dm Bm/sus4 F G C7 G# D# Am e|--0--|--1--|--0--|--1--|--3--|--0--|--4--|-----|--0--| B|--1--|--3--|--3--|--1--|--3--|--1--|--4--|--8--|--1--| G|--0--|--2--|--4--|--2--|--0--|--3--|--5--|--8--|--2--| D|--2--|--0--|--0--|--3--|--0--|--2--|--6--|--8--|--2--| A|--3--|--0--|--2--|--3--|--2--|--3--|--6--|--6--|--0--| E|-----|-----|-----|--1--|--3--|--3--|--4--|-----|-----| Inrto: e|------0-|----------------------------| B|------1-|----------------------------| G|------0-|----0-----0-----------0-----| D|------2-|------4-------0-------------| A|--0-2-3-|----------------0h2h3---2p0-| E|-3------|-3----------3---------------| Verse 1:
You conCtrast and comDmpare (You contrast and compare) Bm/sus4 between the busy ones (between the busy ones)
and the ones who don't care (and the ones who don't care) F G C (C7) until there is no one that you really know. (until there is no one that you really know.)
So I Cdrift through these Dmdays (So I drift through these days) Bm/sus4 of appointments and promises made. (of appointments and promises made.) They'll all end up Fbroken (They'll all end up broden) G C (C7) and quickly replaced. (and quickly replaced.) Weeks are Cslow, days drag Dmon; (Weeks are slow, days drag on;) Bm/sus4 even practice and parties seem long, (even practice and parties seem long,) but I find myself Fgoing. (but I find myself going.) G I guess there is nothing to Cdo.
Oh well. Interlude:
e|-G#4--44-D#8--88-F1--11-| B|-4--44-8--88-1--11-| G|-5--55-8--88-2--22-| D|-6--66-8--88-3--33-| 3x A|-6--66-6--66-3--33-| E|-4--44-------1--11-|
e|-Am0-000-0-000-G3-333-3-333-Am0-000-Dm1-111-F1-111-1-111-| B|-1-111-1-111-3-333-3-333-1-111-3-333-1-111-1-111-| G|-2-222-2-222-0-000-0-000-2-222-2-222-2-222-2-222-| D|-2-222-2-222-0-000-0-000-2-222-0-000-3-333-3-333-| A|-0-000-0-000-2-222-2-222-0-000-0-000-3-333-3-333-| E|-------------3-333-3-333-------------1-111-1-111-|
e|-Am0-000-Dm1-111-C0-000-| B|-1-111-3-333-1-111-| G|-2-222-2-222-0-000-| D|-2-222-0-000-2-222-| A|-0-000-0-000-3-333-| E|-------------------|
Verse 2:
Group of Ckids, line of Dmcars, (Group of kids, line of cars,) Bm/sus4 more will show after the bars close. (more will show after the bars close.) F G C (C7) There is this boredom that drowns everything. (There is this boredom that drowns everything.) Bottles Cbreak, music Dmplays, (Bottles break, music plays,) Bm/sus4 conversations competing for space. (conversations competing for space.) F G C (C7) I look for a corner or a quieter room. (I look for a corner or a quieter room.) There's no Cheat... (There's no heat...) in this Dmhouse; (in this house;) Bm/sus4 I can't breathe with these words in my mouth, but I'm not going to Fsay them.G (but I'm not going to say them.) C (C7) Yeah, I've made that mistake before. On the Cstairs she grabs my Dmarm, (On the stairs she grabs my arm,) Bm/sus4 says, "what's up, where you been, (says, "what's up, where you been,)
is something wrong?" (is something wrong?")
I try to just FsmileG and say, (I try to just smile and say,) "everythiCng's fine." ("everything's fine.")
Yeah! "City Has Sex" Tuning: standard Chords: G C D Am Em e|--3--|--0--|--2--|--0--|--0--| B|--3--|--1--|--3--|--1--|--0--| G|--0--|--0--|--2--|--2--|--0--| D|--0--|--2--|--0--|--2--|--2--| A|--2--|--3--|--0--|--0--|--2--| E|--3--|-----|--2--|-----|--0--| Verse:
the Gcity has sex with itCself, I suppose. As the Dconcrite provides, well the Gscenery Dgrows, and the Glonely, once bandaged, lay Cfully exposed, having Dundressed their wounds for each other. And there is a Gboy in the basement with a Cfour-track machine, he's been Dstrumming and screaming all Gnight down Dthere. The Gtape hiss will cover the Cwords that he sings, but then they say it's Dbetter to bury your sadness in a Cgraveyard or garden that Gwaits for the spring to Amawake from it's Csleep and burst into Dgreen.
Chorus:
Well, I've Gcried, and you would Emthink I would be better for it, but the sadness just Dsleeps and it stays in your Cspine for the rest of yourG life. And I've Glearned, and you'd Emthink I'd be something more now, but it just goes to Dshow, it is not what you Cknow, it's what you were Gthinking at the time.
e|-Am0-0-0-0-|-8P7----|-C0-G3-F1-| B|-1-1-1-1-|-----8--|-1-3-1-| G|-2-2-2-2-|-0--(0)-|-0-0-2-| D|-2-2-2-2-|--------|-2-0-3-| A|-0-0-0-0-|--------|-3-2-3-| E|---------|--------|---3-1-|
Verse:
(This Gfeeling's familiar, I've Cbeen here before In a Dkitchen this quiet, I Gwaited Dfor a Gsign or just something that Cmight reassure me of Danything close to Cmeaning or motion[with Greason to move]. I Amneed something I Cwant to be closeD to.)
Chorus:
And I Gscream, (And I scream,) but I Emstill know why I do it, because the sound never Dstays, it just swells and deCcays, so what is theG point? Why Gtry (Why try) to Emfight what is now so certain? The truth is,all that I Dam is a passing eCvent that will be forGgotten.
"The Difference in the Shades" Tuning: standard Chords: A Dmaj7 Bm E F#M C#m C#7 D#7 G# e|--0--|--2--|--0--|--0--|--2--|--0--|-----|-----|--4--| B|--2--|--2--|--3--|--0--|--2--|--5--|--2--|--4--|--4--| G|--2--|--2--|--4--|--1--|--2--|--6--|--4--|--6--|--5--| D|--2--|--0--|--4--|--2--|--4--|--6--|--3--|--5--|--6--| A|--0--|--0--|--2--|--2--|--4--|--4--|--4--|--6--|--6--| E|-----|-----|-----|--0--|--2--|-----|-----|-----|--4--|
Now that it's AJune, we'll sleep out in the Dmaj7garden.
e|-5-4-| B|-----| G|-2-2-| D|-----| A|-----| E|-----|
And if it Bmrains, we'll just sink into the Emud. Where it is Aquiet and much cooler than the Dmaj7house is and there is no Bmclocks or phones to wake us Eup. Because I've Alearned that nothing is as Dmaj7pressing as the who is Bmpressing would like you to beElieve. And I'm conAtent to walk a little Dmaj7slower, because there's Bmnowhere that I Ereally need to be.
F#m And I find that life is C#measier when it's C#7just a blur, with no Edetails to conF#mfuse who or what or C#mwhere I was, so when the C#7ending comes, the D#7full regret will G#seem obDmaj7scure.
Dmaj7 Bm C#7 e|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| B|-----2-------2---|-----3-------3---|-----------------| G|---2---2---2---2-|---4---4---4---4-|-----4-------4---| D|-0-------0-------|-4-------4-------|---3---3---3---3-| A|-----------------|-----------------|-4-------4-------| E|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| Dmaj7 G# e|-----------------| B|-----------------| G|-----6-------5---| D|---5---5---6---6-| A|-6-------6-------| E|-----------------| Dmaj7 C# C#7 Bm-E
But Athese are days we dream about when the G#sunlight paints us gold, and this aBmpartment could not be prettier as we Edance up there alone. And this ATV's old,
the color is fucked,
do you see the G#difference in the shades? But the Bmgreen is still close to green, my love, and I beElieve we are the same.
A And we'll stay like thiBms, all gold and green; Elight collects, it projects your heart on a Amovie screen. A And if you close your eyes, Bmwe will always be the Eway we were that night you crawled inAside of me And you Dmaj7slept in my blood the Eway you sleep now. The Dmaj7quietist hush has Econsumed this house and when the Dmaj7doctors have gone and you Esweat through the bed with the Dmaj7pictures and pills that Epiled around your heaDmaj7d. Well, just reEst now,
A and in the morning you'll know C#meverything. Was it Bmall a dream? It's too Evague now to recAount. An outline of the C#mone you love in a Bmlife that was, that will Eno longerDmaj7 be, stands aEbove you as youA sleep.
"Touch" Tuning: standard Capo: 1st fret Chords: C Em Am F G e|--0--|--0--|--0--|--1--|--3--| B|--1--|--0--|--1--|--1--|--3--| G|--0--|--0--|--2--|--2--|--4--| D|--2--|--2--|--2--|--3--|--5--| A|--3--|--2--|--0--|--3--|--5--| E|-----|--0--|-----|--1--|--3--| Intro/Verse: (continues through out whole song) e|-13-13-13-13-13-13-13-13-| B|-14-14-14-14-14-14-14-14-| G|-------------------------| D|-------------------------| A|-------------------------| E|-------------------------| Verse:
CTouch, lying on theEm floor, wishing this couAmld last, but knowing that it Fcan't, and Gsoon you will Cleave. And I be on theEm floor watching the TAmV, trying hard to Ffind a Greason to Cmove. I'm frozen in oneEm place, staring at theAm screen, listening to Frain fallGing on the Amstreet.
Some days go on too Glong, so Amno, no one can hang Gout toCnight.Em Am F G
e|-14-16-14-13-| B|-------------| G|-------------| D|-------------| 5x A|-------------| E|-------------| e|-14-16-18-20-21-20-18-16-14-13-14-16-13-| B|----------------------------------------| G|----------------------------------------| D|----------------------------------------| A|----------------------------------------| E|----------------------------------------| Verse 2: e|-----0-----1-3-| B|-1-------------| G|-------2-------| D|---------------| A|---------------| E|---------------| Here, where the carpet's cool and soft, underneath the clock, I feel my weary heart is put to rest. You gather around your friends, the connection that you feel when the night has not yet died.
You are Cnew with the promise of aEm love you'll probably never Amfind, and a Ftouch that you can Greally Cfeel the brokenness iEmnside as hope and less colAmlide. Now Fnothing is Greal.
(You are new and near now to someone you used to love when you were young; when all was gold and you two touched and felt the flutter underneath your skin. You stood in glowing rooms, the light dripping from both of you. And nothing since has felt as radiant or real.)
Am And there is nothing more I Gwant than just oneAm night that's free of doubt and Gsadness.C Em Am F G
e|-18-18-18-18-18-20-18-16-| B|-------------------------| G|-------------------------| D|-------------------------| A|-------------------------| E|-------------------------| (continue playin: C Em Am F-G) One night, one night, one night... One night that I can really feel. "June on the West Coast" Tuning: standard Chords: G C D E e|--3--|--0--|--2--|--0--| B|--3--|--1--|--3--|--0--| G|--0--|--0--|--2--|--0--| D|--0--|--2--|--0--|--2--| A|--2--|--3--|-----|--2--| E|--3--|-----|-----|--0--| Intro: e|---------------| B|---------------| G|-4---4-4p2-0-0-| D|---------------| A|---------------| E|---------------| Verse 1:
I spent a Gweek drinking the sunlight of WinGetka, California, where they Gunderstand the weight of human hearts. You see, Gsorrow gets too heavy
and joy, it tends to hold you
with the Gfear that it eventually departs. Chorus 1:
And the Ctruth is, I've been Ddreaming of some Gtired, tranquil Emplace where the Cweather won't get Dtrapped inside my Gbones And if Call these years of Dsearching find one GsympatheticEm face, then it's Cthere I'll plant these Dseeds and make my Ghome.
Verse 2:
I spent a Gday dreaming of dying in GMesa, Arizona, where Gall the green of life had turned to ash. And I Gfelt I was on fire, with the Gthings I could have told you, I just asGsumed that you eventually wouldG ask,
Chorus 2:
and I Cwouldn't have to Dbring up my so Gbadly brokenEm heart, and Call those months of Djust wanting to Gsleep. And the Cspring, it did comeD slowly, I Gguess it did it'sEm part. My Cheart has thawed and Dcontinues to Gbeat.
Verse 3:
And I Gvisited my brother on the Goutskirts of Olympia where the Gforest and the water become Gone. And we Gtalked about our childhood, like a Gdream we were convinced of, that Gperfect, peaceful street that we cameG from.
Chorus 3:
And I Cknow he heard me Dstrumming all those Gsad and simple Emchords, as I Csat inside my Droom so long aGgo. And it Churts that he's still Dshaking the Gsecrets that wereEm told by a Ccar closed up too Dtight and a heart turned Gcold.
Verse 4:
And I Gwent to San Diego, the Gbirth place of the summer, and Gwatched the ocean dance under the Gmoon. And there Gwas a girl I knew there, Gone more potential lover, I Gguess that something's got to happen Gsoon.
Chorus 4:
Because I Cknow I can't keep Dliving in this Gdead or dying Emdream and as I Cwatched along the Dbeach and drank with Gher, I Cthought about myD true love, the Gone I reallyEm need. With Ceyes that burn so Dbright, they make me Gpure. They make me Gpure. They make me Gpure. I Clong to Dbe with Gyou. They make me Gpure. They make me Gpure. I Clong to Dbe with Gyou.
e|---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3-| B|---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3-| G|---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0-| D|---------------------------------| 2x A|-3---3---2---2-------------------| E|-----------------3---3---3---3---| e|---3---3---3---3-| B|---3---3---3---3-| G|---0---0---0---0-| D|-----------------| 2x A|-----3---2-------| E|-3-----------3---| e|---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3-| B|---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3-| G|---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0-| D|-------------------------------------| A|-----3---2---3---2---3---2-----------| E|-3---------------------------3---3---| e|-----------------|--3--| B|-----------------|--3--| G|-4---4-4p2-0---0-|--0--| D|-----------------|--0--| A|-----------------|--2--| E|-----------------|--3--| "Pull My Hair" Tuning: standard Capo: Drop D-capo 2nd fret (turn capo upside down, don't cover E-string) Chords: E B A7 A7* F# A e|--2--|--0--|--5--|--5--|--0--|--5--| B|--3--|--2--|--5--|--8--|--0--|--5--| G|--2--|--2--|--6--|--6--|--1--|--6--| D|--0--|--2--|--5--|--5--|--2--|--7--| A|--0--|--0--|--7--|--7--|--2--|--7--| E|--0--|-----|--5--|--5--|-----|--5--| Intro: (E) (B) (A7*) e|-------------------------|-----7-------7-------3-------3---| B|-6-6-6-7-7-7-6-6-6-7-7-7-|-7-------7-------5-------5-------| G|-------------------------|---------------------------------| D|-------------------------|---------------------------------| A|-------------------------|---------------------------------| E|-------------------------|---------------------------------| Verse:
E Is the passion allB gone? Or is it still newly wed? A7 A7* If all this heat is doing
is making us stick to the bed, E B A7 A7* then there is no life to revive.
E But if the hunger is still there, B burried somewhere inside, A7 A7* covered up by the boredom
we've been trying to hide, E B A7 A7* then dig it up and devour. Chorus:
And it will seem more like a soEng and less like it'sB math when you pull on myA7 hair A7* and bite me like that. And it will seem more like a soEng and less like it'sB math when you pull on myA7 hair A7* and bite me like that. It will seem more like a soEng. B Yeah, more like a soA7ng. A7* Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Bridge:
F# And the truth is that I can't hardly wait, B and I don't care if we stay up too late. A Don't answer the phone.
Don't answer the phone. Chorus 2:
It will seem more like a soEng and less like it'sB math when you pull on myA7 hair A7* and bite me like that. And it will seem more like a soEng and less like it'sB math when you pull on myA7 hair A7* and bite me like that, and bite me likeE that, B A7 A7* and bite me like, scratch me like that.
Bridge:
F# and the truthe is that I can't hardly wait. B And it's so bad that I can't concentrate. A Don't answer the phone.
Don't answer the phone. Chorus 3:
It will seem more like a soEng and less like it'sB math when you pull on myA7 hair A7* and bite me like that. I It will seem more like a song and less like it'sB math when you pull on myA7 hair A7* and bite me like that, and bite me likeE that, B A7 A7* and bite me like, scratch me like that. When you pull on my Ehair and bite me B A7 A7* and scratch me, it will seem more like a song.
"A Poetic Retelling of an Unfortunate Seduction" Tuning: standard Capo: 2nd fret Chords: e|--0--|--1--|--0--|--0--|--3--| B|--1--|--1--|--0--|--0--|--3--| G|--2--|--2--|--1--|--1--|--0--| D|--2--|--3--|--2--|--0--|--0--| A|--0--|--3--|--2--|--2--|--2--| E|-----|--1--|--0--|--0--|--3--| Verse 1:
the Amlanguage in the Fdimmer room E7seems to represent its light sourceAm well. How Amsoft they speak and Fseem to be at peace with the E7movement of the music and the Ammadness that is FpullingE me into Amthis. Am And the Amshades of the lamps are woven red. The Flight, it stains and consecrates, anE7nointing all forgotten forms that Eswirl and smoke and haunt this place. The Amgirls in gowns all nurse the dark, pullFing it near to their swelling breasts and E7watch as it seeps to their hearts and Ebeats within their virgin chests. And Amhere I know seduction breads from Fwanton hearts that would seduce and E7grows and spreads its vines and leaves emEbracing those who might have moved, but Amnow remain to drink the night from Fvials black and thick with steam such E7intoxicating delights would Eleave you drunk inside this dreFam.E7 And you Amwatch them Gtake the Flight from Eyou.
Verse 2:
And you Amfind yourself on a Evelvet couch tasE7ting the skin of a foreign Amgirl. Her Ameyes are black and Ewet like oil and she E7ties your hands with a string ofAm pearls. And you Amtremble like a fightened bird as she Ecloses in and captures you to Fplace you in a silver cage E7deep within her poisoned wAmomb. So once your safe inEside she might let you Fout to E7fly in Amcircles around the Eroom. But it's Falways night and there E7is no moon. And you Amwonder Gif you Fare Ealive. But you're Amnot sure Gif you Fwant to Ebe. But you Amdrink her Gsweat like Fit was Ewine, and you Amlay with her on a Ebed of blue and it's Fawful sweet like the E7friut she cuts
and feeds to you. Am E F E7 Am G F E Am E F E7 "Tereza and Thomas" Tuning: standard Chords: E C#/D G/A Bm Asus D/B e|--2--|-----|-----|-----|-----|-----| B|--3--|--0--|--0--|--3--|--3--|--0--| G|--2--|--2--|--2--|--4--|--2--|--2--| D|--0--|--0--|--0--|--4--|--2--|--0--| A|-----|--4--|-----|--2--|--0--|-----| E|-----|-----|--3--|-----|-----|-----| D C#/D G e|-------2---------|---------|---------| B|-----3---3---3---|-----0---|-----0---| G|---2-------2---2-|-------2-|-------2-| D|-0---------------|---0-----|---0-----| A|-----------------|-4-------|---------| E|-----------------|---------|-3-------| Bm Asus D/B e|-------------|---------|---------| B|-----3-----3-|-----3---|-----0---| G|-----4-----4-|---2-----|---2---2-| D|-------------|---------|-0-------| A|-2-2---2-2---|-0-------|---------| E|-------------|---------|---------| Intro: D - D - D - D Verse: C/D - C/D - G - G D - D - D - D - D 3x C/D - C/D - G - G D - C/D - G - G Chorus: Bm - Bm - G - G D - D - Asus - D/B Bm - Bm - G - G D - C/D - G - G End on: D Verse: Let's sail away past the noise of the bay. Let's sail away past the birth and death of the day. Let's sail away to where the blues and greens swirl into gray. Let's sail away. Let's sail away past the cradle of these waves. Let's sail away past the tide and its slow decay. Let's sail away to where the water goes- some endless open space. Chorus: Take only what you need, my love, and leave the rest behind. Don;t be afraid of where we'll go, my love, I promise, you'll be fine. Now you are the only one that's mine. Verse: Let's sail away past the reflections of the light. Let's sail away floating weightless through the night. Let's sail away like a photograph, fading to all white. It's finally alright. Chorus: Forget all the mistakes, mu love, they won't be made again. Leave the photos in the drawer, my love, we no longer need them. We both know where we've been. Verse: Let's sail away disappearing in a mist. Let's sail away with a whisper and a kiss. Or vanish from a road somewhere, like Tereza and Thomas, suspended in this bliss.