Cifras
Lions

Tom: B

Introdução:  Bm7   D   A   G   Bm7   D   A   G   Bm7   Bm7   Bm7   F#   C9  

dificuldade
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 Bm7         D               A                 G9 
Red sun, go down way over dirty town
 Bm7                         D                         A             E9 
Starlings are sweeping around crazy shoals
 Bm7                 D                                     A                                                   G9 
Yes, and a girl is there, high heeling across the square
 Bm7                                 D                                                   A                           E9 
The wind it blows around in her hair, and the flags upon the poles
 Em9 
Waiting in the crowd to cross at the light
                                           G         F#m7                   Bm7     F#m7     Bm7     F#     C9 
She looks around to find a face she can like.
 Bm7                   D                     A                                               G9 
Church bell, clinging on, trying to get a crowd, Evensong
 Bm7                               D               A                           E9 
Nobody cares to depend upon, the chime it plays
 Bm7                                               D                                     A                                     G9 
They're all in the station, praying for trains, the congregation's, late again
 Bm7                                 D                         A                               E9 
It's getting darker, all the time, these flagpole days
 Em9 
Drunk old soldier he gives her a fright
                                   G           F#m7     Bm7     F#m7     Bm7     F#     C9 
He's crazy lion howling for a fight.
 Bm7                     D                             A                                       G9 
Strap hanging, gunshot sound, door slamming on the, overground
 Bm7                               D                           A                                 E9 
The starlings are tough, but the lions are made of stone
 Bm7                                     D                   A                                                             G9 
Her evening paper is horror torn, but there's hope later for, capricorns
 Bm7                                             D                     A                           E9 
Her lucky stars give her just enough, ... to get her home
 Em9 
Then she's reading about a swing to the right
                                                             G         F#m7     Bm7     F#m7     Bm7     F#     C9 
But she's thinking about a stranger in the night
 G                                             A       G                                               A 
I'm thinking about the lions, I'm thinking about the lions
 G                                         A             Bm7     F#m7       Bm7     F#m7       Bm7     F#m7       Bm7 
A     fade out
What happened to the lions, tonight             (tonight)       (tonight)