Tono: D
Introducción: F#m F#m A B A F#m A B F#m
F#m A B
Pull up the sleeve collect the change
A
And make it add up
F#m A B F#m
Bring back everything you need
F#m A B A
You never move just stand around and count the pairs of
F#m A B F#m
Cherries falling from the trees
D C#m E B
And the lonely rain I know it seems a lot like heaven
D C#m E B
Poor child don't stop here
F# A E B
This is only the way to tear-soaked eyes and years of aching
F# A B F#m
Cut the rope and drift away
F#m A B A
You must believe or make the curtain fall together
F#m A B F#m
Down the alley in the breeze
F#m A B A
Don't look confused those birds are only fleas with feathers
F#m A B F#m
They'll turn you back and get you blue it's true
D C#m E B
Now I know their names they talk to me that pain is losing
D C#m E B
In someone else's game
F# A B F#m
Pushing up the daisy chains