Cifras
Sycamore

Tono: G

Introducción:

                     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