Tom: C
Introdução:
C
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F C
we are the roses in the garden
F C
beauty with thorns among our leaves
F C G
to pick a rose you ask your hands to bleed
F C
but what is the reason for having roses
F C
when your blood is shed carelessly?
F C G Am
it must be for something more than vanity
Am F C
believe me, the truth is we're not honest
F C
not the people that we dream
F C G
we're not as close as we could be
F C
willing to grow but rains are shallow
F C
barren and wind-scattered seed
F C G
on stone and dry land, we will be
F C
waiting for the light arisen
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to flood inside the prison
G
and in that time
F C
kind words alone will teach us
F C F C
no bitterness will reach us
F C Am
reason will be guided in another way
G
all in time...
F C
but the clock is another demon
F C F C
that devours our time in Eden
G
in our paradise
F C
Will our eyes see well beneath us,
F C F C G
flowers all divine?
G
Is there still time?
F C
If we wake and discover
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in life a precious love,
F C Am
will that waking become more heavenly?