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Entrada
Ato Penitencial
Hino de Louvor
Salmo
Aclamação ao Evangelho
Apresentação das Oferendas
Santo
Oração Eucarística
Doxologia Amém
Pai Nosso
Cordeiro
Comunhão
Pós-Comunhão
Final
Adoração ao Santíssimo
Adoração da Cruz
Aspersão da Água
Entrada da Vela
Intronização da Imagem de N. Sra. Aparecida
Louvor e Adoração
Procissão
Procissão de Ramos
Proclamação da Páscoa
Refrão Orante
Sequência de Corpus Christi
Sequência de Pentecostes
Sequência Pascal
Sinal da Cruz (cantado)
Cifra de Steven Myers - Shirtless In Hell - Misc Originals
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Primeiro acorde: C 4 acordes identificados
Intro:
C G D7 C D G
[Verso 1]
We met on a Tuesday, the fourth day of May,
She was buying a cold brew; I didnt know what to say.
Our eyes had just met and she C mentioned my D7 sweater,
My C heart did a flip but I D shouldve known G better.
[Verso 2]
Now Im not the kind, that would C be so D7 direct,
C D G
C Meeting new people, Im D more circumspect.
But she didnt seem mind or C couldnt have D7 cared,
C D G
Her C lack of reserve left me D so unpre-G pared.
[Refrão]
She was pulling the string on my favorite red sweater,
I didnt ask her to, but I definitely let her.
Took me years to knit and had stories to tell,
Dont C leave me alone and shirtless in hell.
[Verso 3]
Now days have gone by, and shes stuck in my head,
Like the scent of that coffee, I still smell in my bed.
Shes still pulling the string she started that night,
Now my sweaters unraveling, Im losing the fight.
[Verso 4]
The following Tuesday I hoped fate had a plan,
She was there by the window with a book in her hand.
I smiled and I waved, but she didnt respond,
She looked right through now my sweater is gone.
[Refrão]
She was pulling the string on my favorite red sweater,
I didnt ask her to, but I shouldnt have let her.
Took me years to knit and had G stories to D7 tell,
Dont leave me alone and shirtless in hell.
[Ponte]
C G D7
Maybe I should wear a blue sweater instead,
And stop letting love mess with my head.
One pull on that string and my heart came undone,
I was hoping against hope that she was the one.
[Refrão]
She was pulling the string on my favorite red sweater,
C D G
Praying for love, but I shouldve known better.
Now Im stuck with a string that Im G still trying to quell,
Just one more lonely man whose shirtless in hell.
Outro:
C G D7 C D G
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