Cifras
Fourth Floor

Tom: B

Introdução:

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B  F#  G#mE  
B  F#    B  
(play twice)
B                                 F#                            G#m            E  
On the fourth floor of the building
B                    F#                    E  
In a shallow window box
                B                                    F#                         G#m                    E  
She's diggin' in the soil with a silver spoon
          B                 G#m                      F#  
Her hands inside of her gloves
B                    F#         G#m                    E  
Plantin' seed, pullin' up weed
          B                    F#                      E  
The cycle of life is complete
B                                    F#                                      G#m            E  
Who would have thought it, in a city of stone
B                            F#                    B  
Four floors above the street
B  F#  G#mE  
B  F#    B  
B                                 F#                            G#m                         E  
I cannot tell what kind of flowers they are
          B                      F#                      E  
I'm too far below on the street
                     B                            F#                         G#m                    E  
But the colour they add to the building so drab
                     B                                      G#m              F#  
Bring a warm splash of welcome relief
                          B                                    F#                              G#m                         E  
Yeah it's somethin' worthwhile for the sun to shine on
     B                      F#              E  
A reason to radiate heat
                          B                              F#                              G#m                    E  
Well that small window box it puts a skip in my feet
B                                 F#                      B  
Four floors below on the street
B  F#  G#mE  
B  F#    B  
B                      F#                              G#                              E  
For every good seed she plants in the soil
                          B                      F#                      E  
There's a dozen bad waiting to grow
        B                              F#                                 G#m                 E  
To strangle the goodness she's trying to nurture
          B                              G#m                                 F#  
And kill all the seed that she's sown
B         F#                 G#m                 E  
Everytime you water the garden
          B         F#                    E  
You also water the weeds
        B                         F#                              G#m                      E  
Profound ministration(?) of sin and temptation
B                            F#                    B  
Four floors above the street
(solos)
B                            F#                         G#m                         E  
Some people don't understand why she does it
B                            F#                         E  
Some people look for a reason
B                      F#                                 G#m                      E  
Maybe she just likes the feel of the soil
          B                            G#m                         F#  
Or, keepin' in tune with the seasons
B                      F#                         G#m                      E  
Maybe she has so much pride in herself
                  B                            F#                 E  
Got to keep it all visually pleasing
B                      F#                    G#m                      E  
Small paradise in a world of concrete
B                            F#                    B  
Four floors above the street
B                      F#                    G#m                      E  
Small paradise in a world of concrete
B                      F#                    G#m                      E  
Small paradise in a world of concrete
B                      F#                    G#m                      E  
Small paradise in a world of concrete
B                            F#                         B  
Four floors Ay-bove the street
B  F#    B