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Life In Technicolor II
There's a F#mwild wind Dblowing, Down the Acorner of my street Every F#mnight there the Dheadlights are Aglowing
Theres a F#mcold war Dcoming, On the Aradio I heard EBaby it's a violent Aworld
Oh F#mlove don't Dlet me Ago Won't you F#mtake me where the Dstreetlights Aglow I could F#mhear it Dcoming I could Ahear the sirens sound Now my Efeet won't touch the Aground
F#mTime came a- Dcreepin' Oh and Atime's a loaded gun Every F#mroad is a Dray of Alight It goes F#mo-o-o D-on ATime only can lead you on EStill it's such a beautiful Anight
Oh F#mlove don't Dlet me Ago Won't you F#mtake me where the Dstreetlights Aglow I could F#mhear it Dcoming Like a Aserenade of sound Now my Efeet won't touch the Aground
F#mGravity re Dlease me, And dont Aever hold me down Now my Efeet won't touch the Aground