Cifras
Walls And Doors

Tono: F

Introducción:

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F#m                                 D  
Any sigh is a womb
          A                                    E              F#m  D    A    E  
Releasing to the room of senses
        Fm                                              Db  
Results of plans are ours
             Ab                                      Eb                 Fm  Db  Ab  Eb  
Our actions girt in what will be
Gm                                            Eb  
One time seems a bunch
             Bb                                 F4    F  
But we don't see in front    of
Eb  Gm  F#(F#)  C#    
us
Bm                              A  
When you do anything
E                                                              Bm      A    E  G  
     Everything's coming to you
Bbm                                    Ab  
When you see a changeling
Eb                                                                                         Bbm    Ab  Eb  
     He's nothing but his appearances' sum
G+  
             He's nothing but his appearances'
Bbm      Ab    Eb(Eb)  G  F#  
sum
F                                                 F#  
Touch knows what's hearing
F                                                 F#  
Sight knows who's speaking
                        C#                    F  
They're walls and doors
                                                          Bbm  
And naught upholds it all
Bbm  
Heyy
                Bbm                    C#            F  
What never ends lost it all
          F#                      C#                         F  
It echoes and re-throws
             Bbm              C#         F  
The bornless win it all
             F#              C#              F  
They echo tomorrow's sounds
F7  
        And all is turned around
Bbm    C#    F  
Bbm    G#    Eb(Eb)  
                Bbm                    C#            F  
What never ends lost it all
          F#                      C#                         F  
It echoes and re-throws
             Bbm              C#         F  
The bornless win it all
             F#              C#              F  
They echo tomorrow's sounds
F7  
        And all is turned around
Bbm  C#  F  
F#  C#(C#)  Fx2  
Bbm  C#  F  
Bbm