Tom: Am
Introdução:
Am
Am
Am
There's a buzz in the air by the glow of the lamps
Am
The city's a lady, the city's a tramp
Am
I said I'd be there by six but it's already eight
Am
It's a state of the times that time's at the stake
Am
When there's history to make
Am
Tripping over bottle tops, skip 'round syringes
C** D**
Trollies in the river and gates off their hinges
Am D F
It feels so real to me It feels so real to me
D
It feels so real to me Feels so, feels so ...
Am
Am
There's a laugh on a park bench, doves on the scene
Am
The city's the size of the places you've been
Am
The people you've seen around
Am
Sirens whine as the hopefuls line
Am
Up for the club Looking for love in the dark
Am
Blind man's bluff of the heart
Am
Tripping over bottle tops, skip 'round syringes
C** D**
Trollies in the river and gates off their hinges
Am D F
It feels so real to me It feels so real to me
D F
It feels so real to me Feels so, feels so ...
Am D F
And it feels so real to me It feels so real to me
D
It feels so real to me Yeah, it feels so real
Am
And a twenty-foot sign says "You'll never find love
Am
You'll never find love No, you'll never find love
Am
Until you buy these gloves" Then through a chink in the night
Am
The last of the light hits your delicate face and I smile, I smile
Am D F
It feels so real to me It feels so real to me
D
It feels so real to me It feels so, feels so
Am D F
And it feels so real to me Yeah, it feels so real to me
D A*
It feels so real to me Yeah, it feels so real to me