Tono: F
Introducción:
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I had that rotten feeling, that I was trapped,
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So far off of the map, that there is no map.
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In the city of hate, in the city of masks.
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Lost, in a daze, trying to find my way back.
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Then she held the lantern up,
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The moon in the sky above
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She led me down the path to the city of love.
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I was a stray cat. I was a missing glove.
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It?s so nice to be back in the city,
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In the city of love.
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In the city of love
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In the city of love
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The city is a chameleon
Gm C
It?ll change the color of its skin
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Depending on the shape that you are in.
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Downtown by the depot, someone left an old armchair.
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It must have looked inviting ,cos? I woke up sitting there
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Staring at the icy water, and the birds on the peer
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A boat had come in from Cuba,
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I could smell the sugar in the air.
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Then she held the lantern up,
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The moon in the sky above
F Dm Gm Bb
She led me down the path to the city of love.
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I was a stray cat. I was a missing glove.
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It?s so nice to be back in the city,
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In the city of love.
F Bb
In the city of love
F Bb F
In the city of love
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Eb Bb F
Eb Bb F
C F
The city is a chameleon
Gm C
It?ll change the color of its skin
Dm Bb C F
Depending on the shape that you are in.