Cifra de Thirty - The Weather Station
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Intro
G F C
G F C
verse 1
G
There was a time
Dm G F
When you put your hand on the small of my back
C G
I was surprised that you touched me like that
But there in your hand was a current of life
Dm
I could hardly stand
I stayed still
And I didn't mention it
F C G
Or if I did, I made some joke of it
G Gm G
It was strange how I could feel so sane
So plain when you're around
G Dm C G F C
verse 2
G
And unbidden to me
There it rose, the fantasy
Colored rose and easy
Yeah, I could see it so simple, unsubtle
Impossible, clearly
G
And strange
Far and as close as a mountain range
G
On the horizon driving all day
There I was, so sane
So plain after everything
Gm G C G C
verse 3
Gm
Gas came down
From a buck-twenty
F
The joke was how
It broke the economy anyhow
Gm
The dollar was down
F
But my friends opened businesses
There were new children
Gm
And again, I didn't get married
F Am Gm
I wasn't close to my family
And my dad was raising a child in Nairobi
She was three now, he told me
verse 4
Gm
Gas stations I laughed in
I noticed fucking everything
The light, the reflections
Different languages, your expressions
We would fall down laughing
Gm
Effervescent
And all over nothing, all over nothing
Just as though
It was a joke my whole life through
Em Gm
All of the pain and sorrow I knew
All of the tears that had fallen from my eyes
C
I can't say why
We walked in the park
Under the shade
I avoided your eyes
C G
I was ashamed of my own mind
C
No SSRIs
My day is dark as your night
Gm F C Gm F C
Verse 5
G
Oh, you got
The kindest of eyes
I cannot help but notice sometimes
Gm
But you know, as do I
I cannot look twice without falling right
C
Into the sweet and the tender line between
Gm
Something I can and can never be
C Gm
And just then an ambulance
Passed on the street
And you took my arm reflexively
[Refrão]
G
That was the year I was thirty
That was the year you were thirty-one
That was the year that we lost, or we won
G
That was the year I was thirty
That was the year you were thirty-one
That was the year that we lost, or we won