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Introdução:
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Turning on my pillow, thinking kind of strange
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The color is of midnight in this room
A B E A
The cars outside are coughing and it's kinda hard to sleep
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And there?s neon out the window, not the moon.
A B
And it was just an any old kind of day
E A
The kind that comes and slips away
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The kind that fills up easy my life?s time
A B7
The night brought any old kind of dark
E A
I heard the ticking of my heart
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Then why am I thinking something?s left behind?
A B E A
I whistled round today and I skipped a footloose jig
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To the hurdy-gurdy music of the street
A B E A
I looked up past those rooftops, and saw that cloudless sky
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But I keep on asking why
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My life is passing by
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And I'm left up high and dry
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But it ain't no good to cry
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So I shrug the useless sigh
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And I trust to things that other days will meet.
A B
And it was just an any old kind of day
E A
The kind that comes and slips away
E G#m F#m B7
The kind that fills up easy my life?s time
D B7
The night brought any old kind of dark
E A
I heard the ticking of my heart
E G#m F#m7 E
Then why am I thinking something?s left behind?
A B
The night has had it's laughing
E A
When street lights blind the stars
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So now it's shedding rain
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To sing its sorrow (sorrow)
A B E A
It's time for me to sleep and to rest these thoughts away
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There?s gonna be another day
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When things will go my way
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And there?s other things to say
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And there?s other songs to play
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And there?ll be time enough for thinking come tomorrow.
A B
And it was just an any old kind of day
E A
The kind that comes and slips away
E G#m F#m B7
The kind that fills up easy my life?s time
D B7
The night brought any old kind of dark
E A
I heard the ticking of my heart
E G#m F#m7 E
Then why am I thinking something?s left behind?