Cifras
Sycamore

Tono: G

Introducción:

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                 F                     G                             F   C 
I don't see nothing wrong being a drea-mer
                       F                             C                         G 
I've been floating for so long from the shore
         F                               G                             F   C 
The sea, it has its song, that it's sin-ging
                 F                         C                     G 
It's a sad and lonely tune in the blue
                 F                                   C                             G 
And it calls to drift and sails like me and you
             F                         G                         F                           G 
But I cannot understand, why I'm longing for the land
                         F 
I miss the sound of the breeze
                                                               C 
Through the leaves of the sycamore
 F                                                                                       C 
Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore
         F                                                                                           C 
The birds and the bees and your panties on the bathroom floor
                 F               G 
Well, I miss you more
                                   F 
Well, I miss you more
                 F                       G                                 F     C 
The sea calls to me again, like it's screa-ming
           F                     C                           G 
Your home is the water, in the stars
                 F                         G                                 F     C 
In the chasm of the deep, well they're fee-ding
                 F                             C                     G 
On the changing it can cavern of my heart
         F                                             C                       G 
And though it's her that is tearing us apart
         F                     G                         F                             G 
I begin to understand, oh I'm longing for the land
                         F 
I miss the sound of the breeze
                                                               C 
Through the leaves of the sycamore
 F                                                                                       C 
Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore
         F                                                                                           C 
The birds and the bees and your panties on the bathroom floor
                 F               G 
Well, I miss you more
                                 F                                                                                               C 
Whoa, I miss the sound of the breeze through the leaves of the sycamore
 F                                                                                       C 
Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore
         F                                                                                           C 
The birds and the bees and your panties on the bathroom floor
                 F               G 
Well, I miss you more
                                   F 
Well, I miss you more
                       G 
I miss you more
                       F 
I miss you more