Cifras
Lake Song

Tom: D

Introdução:  D  

 Em 
Down by the lake
We were overturning pebbles
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And upending all the animals alight
 Em 
And I took a drag
From your cigarette and pinched it
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Till it died
                 Em                                         D 
And the sun burned low on the radio
 Em 
Say that you will
Say you will or will you won't
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Your whole life, don't you?
I would've waited till the oceans
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Would reveal themselves to you
                   Em 
But you won't, will you?
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Because you never do
                 Em 
And the sun burned through
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Sweet as honeydew
         Bm 
And I
 A                                                 G 
Seventeen and terminally fey
   F#m                                                           Em 
I wrote it down and threw it all away
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Never gave a thought to what I'd paid
         Bm 
And you
 A                                                         G 
Sibylline, reclining in your pew
 F#m                                                         Em 
You tattered me, you tethered me to you
                                                                 G 
The things you would and wouldn't do
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To tell the truth I never had a clue

 Em 
Now we arise
To curse those young suburban villains
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And their ill-begotten children from the lawn
 Em 
Come to me now
And on this station wagon window
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That they might haunt me when you're gone
                           Em 
And when the light broke dawn
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You were forever gone
                 Em 
But I remember you, you were full
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You were full and sweet as honeydew
       Bm 
And I
 A                                               G 
Seventeen and terminally fey
 F#m                                                       Em 
I wrote it down and threw it all away
                                                       G 
And never gave a thought to what I paid
           Bm               A                                                 G 
And you all sibylline, reclining in your pew
 F#m                                                                   Em 
You tattered me, you tethered me to you
                                                                     G 
The things you would and wouldn't do
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You noticed how I never had a clue
Never had a clue