Cifras
Glory

Tom: E

Introdução: Bm    G    D    A    Bm    G    D    A    

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Bm                                                                    G  
        Deep in a corner of the night
                        D                                                                    A  
We were lying in the middle of the road
Bm                                                                                      G  
        Counting the planes as they flew by
             D                                                            A  
Inconceivable imagining them go
Bm                                                                                 G  
        And drunk we set the world to rights
                  D                                                                            A  
As we fell and hit our heads upon the curb
Bm                                                                      G  
        You make me laugh until I die
                          D                                                    A  
Can you think of any better way to choke?
     G                                 Bm                 A                                    D  
Stories told to me and stories told to you
             G                              Bm                    A                                              D  
And did you ever feel like they were ringing true?
             G  
And all their words for glory
  A                      Bm  
Well they all, they sounded empty
  A                            D  
When we're looking up for heaven
     A  
Looking up for heaven
  G                                                              A  
Way down here upon the ground
                                Bm  
When we're lying in the dirt
        A                      D  
There's no looking up for heaven
     A  
Looking up for heaven
Bm                                                                         G  
        Not everything had gone to plan
                     D                                                                                         A  
But we made the best of what we had, you know
Bm                                                                                    G  
        Passing the drink from hand to hand
             D                                                                              A  
We admit we really know nothing at all
     G                                 Bm                 A                                    D  
Stories told to me and stories told to you
             G                                    Bm                      A                                            D  
And was it feeling real, and were they ringing true?
             G  
And all their words for glory
  A                      Bm  
Well they all, they sounded empty
  A                            D  
When we're looking up for heaven
     A  
Looking up for heaven
  G                                                              A  
Way down here upon the ground
                                Bm  
When we're lying in the dirt
        A                      D  
There's no looking up for heaven
     A                                              Bm  
Looking up for heaven
                                                                             G                                    Bm  
I'll take my chances on the curb here with you
                             A                                            F#m  
We watched the planes leave us behind
                     G                                    Bm  
On the curb here with you
                             A                                            F#m  
We watched the planes leave us behind
                                G                                                              A  
And...and then you put your hand in mine
             Bm                                                                    A  
And pulled me back from things divine
                  D                                                         A  
Stop looking up for heaven, waiting to be buried
             G  
And all their words for glory
  A                      Bm  
Well they all, they sounded empty
  A                            D  
When we're looking up for heaven
     A  
Looking up for heaven
  G                                                              A  
Way down here upon the ground
                                Bm  
When we're lying in the dirt
        A                      D  
There's no looking up for heaven
     A  
Looking up