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DOM 04/10

Saint Tibbs Suite I Tibbs Eve - Tim Baker

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Primeiro acorde: E 6 acordes identificados
Intro
E
 
[Verso 1]
E A
Everything is alright
C#m
no, Im feeling just fine
B
just too fine to be inside
E
I need a minute in the clean air of the night
 
E A
I cant believe Im back home
C#m
but I know it when the wind blows
B
when Im listening to the backhoes
E
reversing in the early falling snow
 
E A
Theyre clearing out the parking
C#m
just one day left of shopping
B
and I hardly even started
A
and Im here at this party with all of you
 
[Refrão]
E B A
On a day that they say never comes
E B A
yeah when all of our work will be done
E B E A
when our friends and our enemies drink from the same cup
 
E G#m
I dont see peace or some heaven above
D A
but at least the tree and melodies are reaching up
C#m B
How high can they reach? Oh can they take me?
E
Thats what I came to see
 
[Verso 2]
E A
I try and feel the spirit
C#m
but I swear its disappearing
B
it gets fainter every year man
E
and I dont ever want to let it go
 
E A
I wanna keep the music playing
C#m
I wanna keep the bodies swaying
B
I wanna keep the old boys saying:
A
if it was any better thered be something wrong
 
[Refrão]
E B A
On a day that they say never comes
E B A
yeah when all of our work will be done
E B E A
when our friends and our enemies drink from the same cup
E B E A
all our debts and regrets will be left and forgiven
E B E A
but dont be holding your breath youll be dead before Christmas
 
E G#m
I dont see peace but I can see love
D A
just like we need, like a fine feast piling up
C#m B
like a childs dream, flying over the trees
C#m B
like one final drink, lifted up in the stifling heat
C#m B
like the snow in streets, how high can we reach?
E
Well thats what I came to see!

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