Tom: G
Introdução:
G G7M G7 C
I feel the magic that our time has traced
Am Am/G D/F# G
And make a point of it in every place
G G7M G7 C
But every place deserves a curse or two
Ebº D7 G
For making me so far away from you
G G7M G7 C
I saw some pictures of the world at war
Am Am/G D/F# G
I couldn't suss what all the fuss was for
G G7M G7 C
I wear a picture of you wearing black
Eb D7 G
And kissing me behind the butlers back
C Bm Am
Sometimes I get down
G C Bm Am
But it's not you that gets me down
G C Bm Am Am/G
It's just that sense of the impossible
D/F#
Gratuitiously handed down
C D G G7
But oh no, not you, don't wipe your eyes over lies
C
Just let them shine their blue
Bm Am Am/G D/F#
On every whisper that welcomes the inconceviable
G
And the birth of the true....