Tonalité : F major
Intro 1
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Em
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Em
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Em
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Verse 1
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I was just bony and tense,
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cold as a winter pole
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You held a warm stone out
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in a flowing blood -toothed hole
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Oh, what a contrast you were
Em
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to the brutes in the halls
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Em
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My tiny, fingers held a decent honeymole
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G
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And over the ramparts you tossed
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The scent of your skin
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and some foreign flowers
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Tied to a brick, sweet as a song
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The years have been short,
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Em
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Em
but the days were long
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Em
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We in a field, seems,
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a thousand summers passed
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Em
When our kite lines first crossed,
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we tied them into knots
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To finally fly apart
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Em
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we had to cut them off
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Since then it's been a book
you read in reverse
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You understand less as the pages turn
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On a movie so crass and awkwardly cast
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Even I could be the star
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Dm
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And I don't look back much, as a rule
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An d all this,
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way before murder was cool
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But your memory's here
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and I'd like you to stay
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Em
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Em
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Warm light on a winter's day
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Em
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Over the ramparts we watched
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The scent of your skin
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and some fire and flowers
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Tied to a brick, sweet as a song
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The years have been short,
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but the days go slowly by
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Two loose kites falling from the sky
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Told you the ground and
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Em
an ant that flies
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