Tono: G
Introducción:
F7M/C C/G
Found us in a small café, happened to be out that day, to watch it go by.
F7M/C C/G
It came to pass that we shall be, early signs of victory from out of their eyes
F7M/C C/G
If you lay your guns to ground, feel the weight of coming down, fall from
your mind.
F7M/C C/G
Something that I ought to say to take away the pain of day, I'm leading the
blind.
C/G C7M G6 A F G C
Old man drifting won't you carry me out of this place.
F7M C/G
Found us in a small café, happened to be out that day, to write it all down.
F7M C/G
As they fell upon the floor, thought of all that's gone before, they went to
the ground.
C/G C7M G6 A F G C
Old man drifting won't you carry me out of this place.
C/G C7M G6 A F Fm C
The white dove is rising to the sound of your god given grace
F Fm C/G
To the sound of your god given grace.
Cheers!