Guillemots - Trains to brazil

^F# It's 1 o'clock on a Friday morning I'm t^Bbm7rying to keep my back from wall The pr^Ebmophets and their pawns have had another success I'm w^Dondering why we bother at a^Bmll

And I t^F#hink of you on cold winter mornings Darling they r^Bbm7emind me of when we were at school N^Ebmothing really mattered when you called out my name In fact n^Abmothing really mattered at all ^{Bbm B}

And I t^C#hink about how long it will t^Bbm7ake them to blow us a^Bmajway ^B But^Ebm7 I won't g^F#et me d^Bbmown I'm just t^C#hankful to facing the d^G#may ^{G#m/A# G#m/B} Cause d^C#ays don't get you far when you're g^F#one

^F# It's 5 o' clock on a Friday morning One hundre^Bbm7d telephones sit and ring ^EbmOne of them's from someone who knew you ^D And I still t^F#hink of you on cold winter mornings Darling they'll still re^Bbm7mind me of when we were at school When they could n^Ebmever have persuaded me that lives like yours Were in the h^G#mands of these erroneous fools ^{Bbm B}

And to t^C#hose of you who moan your lives from ^Bbm7 One day to the n^Bmajext ^B Well, l^Ebm7et them t^F#ake you to n^Bbmext Can't you l^C#ive and be thankful you're h^G#mere? ^G#m/A# See ^G#m/Bit could be you t^G#m/C#omorrow, next y^F#ear