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)