Tom: C
Introdução:
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So people they close their eyes to see,
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But i just listen, They give themselves the third degree,
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But i just mess around, Your voice it fill the room where i was standing,
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And your truth it held enough for this romance in,
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Side of every dream, I fade in, I fade out,
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Its louder than it seems, I miss this, somehow,
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So people they feel the right to preach, while others listen,
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well hang the off from the highest tree, as tears fall to the ground,
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Your voice it fill the room where i was standing,
Am F C G
And your truth it held enough for this romance in,
Dm C G
Side of every dream, I fade in, I fade out,
Dm C G F
Its louder than it seems, I miss this, somehow,
Am F Am F
To my surprise its coming on again,
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To my surprise its coming on again,
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So people they feel the right to preach, while others listen,
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well hang those fuckers from the highest tree, as tears fall to the ground,
F Am F
Your voice it fill the room where i was sleeping,
Am F C G
And your truth it held enough for this romance in,
Dm C G
Side of every dream, I fade in, I fade out,
Dm C G F
Its louder than it seems, I miss this, somehow,