Tom: E
Introdução:
E Ab A B
Listen to the rythm of my boots as I step upon your stairs
E Ab A B
listen to the rythm of my sould as I sit back in your chair
E Ab A B
helplessly I tumble straight from out the sky
A B
then I realize, oh I realize
E Ab
it would take a steel heart,
A B E
to keep from breaking under the weight of your crystal eyes
E Ab
it would take a steel heart,
A B E
to keep from breakng under the weight of your crystal eyes
Ab A B
late night dance, come sunday morning,
I'm glad I remember my mothers warning