Cifras
Poem to a horse

Tom: D

Introdução: Bm    G    D    A    

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                     Bm  
                     You're too far to bring you across
                     Too high to see below
                     A-  Bm  
                     And you never needed anyone
                     But they're rolling papers for your grass
                     D  
                     You keep on aiming for the top
                     E  
                     And quit before you sweat a drop
                     G                                                 A  
                     Feed your empty brain with your hydroponic pot
                     D  
                     You start out playing with yourself
                     E  
                     You get more fun within your shell
                     G                                                 A  
                     Nice to meet you but I gotta go my way
                     CORO
                     Bm              G  
                     I leave      again
                     D                                         A  
                     Cuz I've been waiting in vain
                     Bm  G  DA  
                     But you're so in love with yourself
                     Bm                      G  
                     If I say my heart is sore
                     D                                      A  
                     Sounds like a cheap metaphor
                     Bm  G  DA  
                     So I won't repeat it no more
ESTROFA
                     Bm  
                     I'd rather eat my soup with a fork
                     Or drive a cab to New York
                     A  Bm  
                     So what's the point of wasting all my words
                     If it's just the same or even worse
                     D  
                     You keep on aiming for the top
                     E  
                     And quit before you sweat a drop
                     G                                                 A  
                     Feed your empty brain with your hydroponic pot
                     D  
                     I bet you'll find someone like you
                     E  
                     Cuz there's a foot for every shoe
                     G                                                    A  
                     I wish you luck but I've got other things to do
                     CORO
                     Bm              G  
                     I leave      again
                     D                                         A  
                     Cuz I've been waiting in vain
                     Bm  G  DA  
                     But you're so in love with yourself
                     Bm                      G  
                     If I say my heart is sore
                     D                                      A  
                     Sounds like a cheap metaphor
                     Bm  G  DA  
                     So I won't repeat it no more