Shakira - Poems to a horse

^AmYou're too far to bring you across Too high to see below Just hanging on your daily dose

^GAn

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d ^Amyou never needed anyone But they're rolling papers for your grass How can you give what you don't have?

^CYou keep on aiming for the top ^DAnd quit before you sweat a drop ^F Feed your empt^Gy brain with your hydroponic pot ^C You start out playing with yourself ^D You get more fun within your shell ^F Nice to meet y^Gou but I gotta go my way

^Am I ^Fleave again ^C Cuz I've^G been waiting in vain

^AmIf I say my^F heart is sore ^CSound^Gs like a cheap metaphor

I'^Amd rather eat my soup with a fork Or drive a cab to New York Cuz to talk to you is harder work G-Am So what's the point of wasting all my words If it's just the same or even worse Than reading poems to a horse

^CYou keep on aiming for the top ^DAnd quit before you sweat a drop ^F Feed your empt^Gy brain with your hydroponic pot

^CI bet you'll find someone like you ^DCuz there's a foot for every shoe

^FI wish you luck but I^G've got other things to do

^Am I ^Fleave again ^C Cuz I've^G been waiting in vain

^AmIf I say my^F heart is sore ^CSound^Gs like a cheap metaphor