Ocean Colour Scene - Get blown away
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Verse:
A When she blows the Gcandle flame to smoke
She says a Cprayer for all of those who live inE houses and in homes
A And monday, she'll Ggo downtown standing naked Cin the road
You may know what I amE, but who I am you don't know
F She runs across the mustard Gdust sand
She scream down the Cwind
And the sea is in a Ecold
Like when in holiday homes
F And houses like Gsweets confectionary
CSand castles and drinking wine
EHungry dinners perfectly timed
AmAnd mother and father glowing young
GHappy to be eachother together
FWhen she blows the candle out she Egoes to bed
And lies and drags throAmugh her head
The day that went, the Gway of every day
ToFmorrow she'll fly a plain
EOver the fields where the houses aren't build yet
F She smiles sweetly acrGoss the lunch-time smoke
And I Cloved her for a second
And disEcarded the queen and I know
F How sweetness turns Gsour
And leaves they turn to Cbrown
And then to earth and Edust
And settle in this Ftown
Chorus:
You get blown Gaway
You get blown Caway
You get blown Eaway
Verse 2:
Verse:
A When she blows the Gcandle flame to smoke
She says a Cprayer for all of those who live inE houses and in homes
A And monday, she'll Ggo downtown standing naked Cin the road
You may know what I amE, but who I am you don't know
F She runs across the mustard Gdust sand
She scream down the Cwind
And the sea is in a Ecold
Like when in holiday homes
F And houses like Gsweets confectionary
CSand castles and drinking wine
EHungry dinners perfectly timed
AmAnd mother and father glowing young
GHappy to be eachother together
FWhen she blows the candle out she Egoes to bed
And lies and drags throAmugh her head
The day that went, the Gway of every day
ToFmorrow she'll fly a plain
EOver the fields where the houses aren't build yet
F She smiles sweetly acrGoss the room
Through the lunch-time smoke
And I Cloved her for a second
And discaErded the queen and I know
How Fmen are being little boys Gagain
And women cruel step mothers of Cold
And this is the inEvention
The adventure of my Fown
Chorus:
I get blown Gaway
I get blown Caway
I get blown Eaway
Repeat till finish