Cifras
Buenos Aires Beach

Tom: C

Introdução:  C   F7M   C   F7M   C   F7M   C   F7M  

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 C 
My barricades feel open now
               F7M                   C 
So I leave behind the bridge
                                                                             F7M                   C 
With a flag with a western wave and a simple stitch to fix
                                                                               F7M                         C 
I'll hold myself together now as you take me through the ditch
 C 
Where the sky crumbled on the floors
 C 
You'll sweep me off of my back
                     F7M                       C                           F7M 
You'll save me from the rumble you spoke of before
                     C                         F7M 
And the one who saved you
                   C                                 F7M 
Ain't the one who you were banking on
                         C                         G                         C 
When your highs were cutting through my lows
 C 
Enter through the side door please
               F7M                             C 
I know you wish to speak with me
Of old neglected promises
         F7M             C 
Of stolen souvenirs
How you could hear the ocean
                       F7M                     C 
But you could not see the breeze
When the sky was setting on a Buenos Aires beach
                                         F7M             C           F7M 
And the sun was shining on the one I wish to see
                   C               F7M               C 
And the fates are shifting under land
                           F7M                   C 
You're beating on the floors
                     F7M                         C                             F7M 
You're sleeping on the same ones you've been sweeping on
                       C                           F7M 
You're the one that saved me
                     C                             F7M 
And the one that I was banking on
                               C                         G                         C 
When your highs were cutting through my lows
                   F7M 
So hold me up against the tree
   G 
You used to measure me in feet
             C         F7M                 C 
And set your sights to green
         F7M 
And all the cross-town boys and on
 G                                                                                       C 
They show up with the sea shells in their eyes
     F7M                           C 
But you know what they want
 F7M 
By the glow of your skin
And you can overdress for him
                                                   C           F7M 
But it will soon grow old
 C                                                 F7M 
And this winter it came to pass
 C                                                 F7M 
So much slower than the last
 C                                             F7M 
And now there's nothing left to grasp
 G 
In our hands and nothing left to catch
                       C                         F7M 
So they'll speak of the past
                       C                         F7M 
In the future perfect tense
Of places we will go
                                     C       F7M 
Before we grow old