Cifras
Owls

Tono: D

Introducción:

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                                                                 G                         Em 
The blue house at the corner of Twilight and State
               A                                                                                   D 
Four storeys, soaring turrets, floors of wood parquet
                                                     G                                 Em 
And owls, so many owls, snowy, horned and screech
   A                                                                           D 
Thousands of owls, all flapping their wings
               A                                                             G                   D 
How I love the marble staircase, the claw-footed tubs
           Em                                                 A                             A7 
The room of rare orchids, the glass hall for my guns
     D                                   G 
Statues of pharaohs, 20 feet tall,
     A                                                                           D 
crystal chandeliers, rare paintings of clowns
                   A                                             G           D 
But the owls, so many owls, I'm never alone
           G                           A                     D 
The owls make this blue house a home
             D                       G 
How peaceful it is to watch them soar
                             A                                                                               D 
Through the palm-tree ballroom with its gold-paneled doors
                                                             G                     Em 
And as I sit by the fire and slip off my boots
             A                                                                                     D 
They perch on harpoons and the stuffed heads of moose
             A                                     G                     D 
The apothecary closet is lined with shelves
             Em                                             A                 A7 
But deeper than expected and slanted as well
           D                                                                           G 
How long have I been here searching for my pills
                 A                                                                                       D 
As the ceiling grows upward and the walls start to swell
                   A                                                     G                   D 
Oh, the owls, the owls, with their feathers of silk
         G                     A                                                   D 
The owls, they mock me and have stolen my pills
                 A                                                     G                       D 
Oh the owls, the owls, with their shining green eyes
           G                             A                                                       D 
The owls, they will save me, if not today then tonight