Cifras para Guitarra Roman Holiday

Tono:  F
C#m
                                  
A
                                        
E
 
Do you remember the taste of my lips that night
                                          
B5
 
I stole a bit of my mother's perfume
C#m
                                            
A
                                                  
E
 
Cause I remember when my father put his fist in the wall
                                        
B5
 
That separated the dining room
C#m
                                
A
 
And I remember the fear in your eyes
          
E
                                  
B5
 
The very first time we snuck into the city pool
C#m
                                      
A
                                                
E
 
Late December with my heart in my chest and the clouds of my breath
                
B5
                                                    
A
 
Didn't know where we we're running to
                                
B5
 
But don't look back
                                            
C#m
 
We'll be looking for sunlight
                              
A
 
Or the headlights
                    
E
                          
B5
 
Till our wide eyes burn blind
                                          
C#m
 
We'll be lacing the same shoes
                            
A
 
That we've worn through
                
E
                        
B5
 
To the bottom of the line
                                              
C#m
 
And we know that we're headstrong
                      
A
 
And our heart's gone
                  
E
                                
B5
 
And the timing's never right
                  
C#m
                          
A
 
But for now let's get away
            
E
                    
B5
 
On a Roman holiday
    
A
 
E
 
B5
 
C#m
                                      
A
 
Could you imagine the taste of your lips
              
E
                                                  
B5
 
If we never tried to kiss on the drive to Queens
C#m
                                  
A
 
Cause I imagine the weight of your ribs
                
E
                                                    
B5
 
If you lied between my hips in the backseat
C#m
                      
A
 
I imagine the tears in your eyes
          
E
                                        
B5
 
The very first night I'll sleep without you
C#m
                                                  
A
 
And when it happens I'll be miles away
              
A
 
And a few months late
                
B5
                                                
A
 
Didn't know where I was running to
                                    
B5
 
But I won't look back
                                            
C#m
 
We'll be looking for sunlight
                              
A
 
Or the headlights
                    
E
                          
B5
 
Till our wide eyes burn blind
                                          
C#m
 
We'll be lacing the same shoes
                            
A
 
That we've worn through
                
E
                        
B5
 
To the bottom of the line
                                              
C#m
 
And we know that we're headstrong
                      
A
 
And our heart's gone
                  
E
                                
B5
 
And the timing's never right
                  
C#m
                          
A
 
But for now let's get away
            
E
                    
B5
 
On a Roman holiday
    
A
 
E
 
B5
 x2
C#m
      
A
                    
E
 
Feet first, don't fall
                    
B5
 
We'll be running again
C#m
        
A
                  
E
        
B5
 
Keep close, stand tall
                                            
C#m
 
We'll be looking for sunlight
                              
A
 
Or the headlights
                    
E
                          
B5
 
Till our wide eyes burn blind
                                          
C#m
 
We'll be lacing the same shoes
                            
A
 
That we've worn through
                
E
                        
B5
 
To the bottom of the line
                                              
C#m
 
And we know that we're headstrong
                      
A
 
And our heart's gone
                  
E
                                
B5
 
And the timing's never right
                  
C#m
                          
A
 
But for now let's get away
            
E
                    
B5
 
On a Roman holiday
    
A
 
E
 
B5
 x2
(C#m)