Cifras
Last Fare Of The Day

Tom: G

Introdução:

                         G                             D 
  I saw them standing in the rain
   Em                               C 
  Out on Seventh Avenue
                           G                                         D                           C 
  He held her close, like she might fall if he let go
                               G                             D 
  He helped her in, he shut the door
                   Em                           C 
  And our eyes met in the mirror
                     G                                   D                             G         C  G 
  "To Englewood, just take it slow" is all he said
                             C                                 Em 
  And into the stream we pulled away
                       D                                 C 
  I know it well, this old ballet
                           C                                 Em 
  Finding the flow, minding the sway
                     G                                       C 
  Catching green lights all the way
                     G                           D 
  Up Amsterdam, the meter dark
   Em                                   C 
  I turned off the radio
                                 G                                     D                       C 
  She whispered "Thanks, I could not bear another word."
                         G                                     D 
  Out on the bridge, the traffic slowed
   Em                                             C 
  The brake lights and the wash
                             G                               D                             G         C   G 
  Of all those truckers heading south on ninety-five
                                 C                             Em 
  And across the span we pulled away
                       D                                 C 
  I know it well, this old ballet
                           C                                 Em 
  Finding the flow, minding the sway
                     G                                       C 
  Catching green lights all the way
                                         D 
  And I brought them home
                                 Em       C 
  I brought them home
                                 G                       D                       G         D   C 
  I brought them home in that cruel, cruel rain
Bridge
                             G                                             D 
  And now it's spring, and where's the rain
   Em                                               C 
  All the wells are running dry
                   G                             D                                     C 
  And the reservoirs have reached an all-time low
                           G                           D 
  And if this red light ever turns
   Em                                                     C 
  If I can make it through the park
                           G                       D                               G       C   G 
  I'll head uptown for the last fare of the day
                           C                         Em 
  And turn it does, I pull away
                       D                                 C 
  I know it well, this old ballet
                           C                                 Em 
  Finding the flow, minding the sway
                     G                                       C 
  Catching green lights all the way
                                 G                               D 
  And there they are, outside St. Luke's
   Em                                         C 
  With their flowers and balloons
             G                             D                     C 
  All amazement at the baby in her arms
                     G                           D 
  As Amsterdam makes us a place
   Em                           C 
  I ask about her name
                         G                                   D                                 G         C   G 
  And we all laugh when he says Hope and she says Grace
                           C                                     Em 
  And then it starts, the heavens give
                       D                                 C 
  I know it well, this old ballet
                           C                                 Em 
  Finding the flow, minding the sway
                     G                                       C 
  Catching green lights all the way
                                 D 
  I brought them home
                       Em                 C 
  I brought them home
                                 G                       D                       Em       C 
  I brought them home in that sweet, sweet rain
                                 G                       D                       G         C   G 
  I brought them home in that sweet, sweet rain