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Cold To See Clear

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Introdução:

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Clothes make the man. The house makes the heart,
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don?t get me started about how hard it is
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to start or stay on track, or don?t dream,
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or do whether you want, or want not to.
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What I arrived to, the radio took me, the radio radio made me.
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What can we do, but listen to stories, wretched or glorious?
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I don?t mind if it?s raining. I don?t mind if it?s hot.
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I don?t mind what you?re thinking.
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and I don?t mind if you?re not.
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What I arrived to, the airwaves they took me, the radio radio made me.
G                            D                 A                                              Em                                                    G  
What can we do, but listen to stories, wretched or glorious?
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Where I found my eyes, it?s love and it took me
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on Sundays I?m walking the mile. The sun makes the ra----in.
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A little cold to see clear.
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Cold to see clear.
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A little cold to see clear.
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What I arrived to, the airwaves they took me, the radio radio makes me.
G                                      D                    A                                              Em                                                    G  
          What can we do, but listen to stories, wretched or glorious?
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Where I found my eyes, it?s love and it took me
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I don?t mind if it?s raining.         I don?t mind if it?s hot.
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I don?t mind what you?re thinking.
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and I don?t mind if you?re not.