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Josie Edwards

Dog Prophecies

Josie Edwards

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Dificuldade: medio | Estilo: folk | Sentimento: narrativa,melancolica | Ocasião: violao,cafe,intimista | Tags: folk, indie, ingles, violao, acustico, medio, narrativa

"Dog Prophecies", com credito para Josie Edwards. Essa gravacao aparece relacionada ao lancamento "Dog Prophecies" (ano 2026, pais XW, status

Official). Consumidores, agricultores, empresas de biotecnologia, órgãos reguladores governamentais, organizações não governamentais e cientistas têm estado envolvidos em controvérsias a respeito de alimentos e outros produtos derivados de culturas agrícolas geneticamente modificadas em vez de culturas convencionais, bem como sobre outros usos da engenharia genética na produção de alimentos. As principais áreas de controvérsia relacionadas aos alimentos geneticamente modificados incluem: se esses alimentos deveriam ser rotulados; o papel dos órgãos reguladores governamentais; a objetividade da pesquisa e das publicações científicas; o efeito das culturas geneticamente modificadas sobre a saúde e o meio ambiente; o impacto sobre a resistência a pesticidas; o impacto dessas culturas para os agricultores; e o papel delas na alimentação da população mundial. Além disso, produtos derivados de organismos OGM desempenham um papel na produção de combustível etanol e de produtos farmacêuticos. Mothman é uma suposta criatura sobrenatural que teria aparecido em Charleston e Point Pleasant, entre novembro de 1966 e dezembro de 1967. Sua aparição estaria associada ao acontecimento de futuros desastres. A criatura é estudada e investigada pela Criptozoologia, sendo portanto um criptóide.

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Intro D Bm F#m D Bm F#m [Verso 1] D Bm My mother's in the garden, my brother's in the yard F#m Dad's under the car, swearing at God D Bm In the late July evening, I'm watching the sky F# Usher my grandfather one last goodbye [Pré-Refrão] D Bm As the pink fades to orange, I am wishing once more F#m I were nine and that time were a friend, one of mine D Bm F# I go (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) [Verso 2] D Bm But now, who am I kidding? Never had one of those F#m I swirl in the backyard, I run with the ghosts D Bm As the neighbor's dog barking his prophetic spout: F#m "Your youth is a crown that you're doomed to lose now" D Bm And the war's on the home front, it's coming by twos F#m As the late July heat crashes over you D Bm And if love had a spark, it went out on the Fourth F#m It was buried in the backyard, why carry the torch? [Pré-Refrão] D Bm Now it roams through the garden where the vegetables grow F#m And my mother, the gardener, where she will stop D Bm F# I don't know (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) D Bm F# I don't know (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) [Refrão] D Bm (Heavyweight, take a break, take a load, take it off) F#m (Gravity, gravity, have some grace on me) D Bm (Heavyweight, take a break, take a load, take it off) F#m (Gravity, gravity, have some grace on me) D Bm Heavyweight, take a break, take a load, take it off F#m Gravity, gravity, have some grace on me D Bm Heavyweight, take a break, take a load, take it off F#m Gravity, gravity, have some grace on me [Pós-Refrão] D Bm F# (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) D Bm F# (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) [Verso 3] D Dm Bm Now my brother, he's a good one, he was born a grown man F#m Knee stains of cut grass, still he's coming in last D Bm Too soft in the middle, the town turns up its nose F#m D "Can you see through my riddle?" to the child still wearing his clothes Bm F#m (Can you get close?) D Still wearing his clothes Bm F#m (Can you get close?) [Ponte] D Dm The Midwest has fallen, Downtown wants it back F#m Hope they have a cement that can seal up the cracks D Bm Take my stone fruit and thunder, lock it up tight F#m But no city street show can block out the sight [Pré-Refrão] D Bm F#m Of my mother, my brother, my father, and that late July night D Bm F#m Of my mother, my brother, the gardener, and that late July night [Refrão] D Bm (Heavyweight, take a break, take a load, take it off) F#m (Gravity, gravity, have some grace on me) D Bm (Heavyweight, take a break, take a load, take it off) F#m (Heavyweight, take a break, take a break) N.C. (Take a break) [Refrão] D Bm Heavyweight, take a break, take a load, take it off F#m Gravity, gravity, have some grace on me D Bm Heavyweight, take a break, take a load, take it off F#m Gravity, gravity, have some grace D Bm Heavyweight, take a break, take a load, take it off F#m Gravity, gravity, have some grace on me D Bm Heavyweight, take a break, take a load, take it off F#m Gravity, gravity, have some grace on me
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