Tom: C
Introdução: C6
Cm6
D5/C
Cm6
C6
Cm6
I dreamt about a tranquil sunday drive,
D5/C
Cm6
A sensory lullaby
C6
Cm6
We trade the comics, cartoons and magazines,
D5/C
Cm6
For pistons and gasoline
C6
Cm6
We see the road from the bedside, parked under the sunshine,
D5/C
Cm6
G
We feel the warmth of the engine so we climb inside and take it to the motorway
D
D/C#
C
G
Watch the clouds turn into faces, it's fun to play
D
D/C#
C
G
Shift the gears for years and age a single day
Bb
C6
Until we spill onto russian hill
Cm6
D5/C
Cm6
C6
Cm6
Past cathedrals filled with god's favourite guests,
D5/C
Cm6
Dirty hands feel clean when dressed in their sunday best
C6
Cm6
Treeline village, oh, so heavenly,
D5/C
Cm6
G
Cross a bridge of gold to landscapes of juniper, only eden is for millionaires
D
D/C#
C
G
Watch the clouds turn into faces, it's fun to play
D
D/C#
C
G
Shift the gears for years and age a single day
Bb
C6
Until we spill onto russian hill
Inst
C6
Cm6
I'm pulling through the last stoplight we head home past the shoreline,
D5/C
Cm6
G
And through the rear view mirror it all melts away 'til we're helpless
D
D/C#
C
G
Watch the clouds turn into faces, it's fun to play
D
D/C#
C
G
Shift the gears for years and age a single day
D
D/C#
C
G
For like curtains close this sunset matinee
Bb
C6
A dream fulfilled on russian hill