Tom: F
Introdução: F G
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Many years ago
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I happened on a place
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The shadows hanging low
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I could make out his face
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In an ancient mist
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They gazed into the flame
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Around a dying one
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They chanted out a name
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They looked up to the sky
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Reciting ancient rites
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The trees began to sway
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Bathed in fluorescent light
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The embers in their eyes
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Fixed on the living dead
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Motionless he rests
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His skin was glowing red
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And as sure as we stand
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When we call
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With our four hands
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For the one from above
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Who will heal us
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With a touch
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And as sure as we stand
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When we call
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With our four hands
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For the one from above
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Who will heal us
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With a touch x3