Tom: E
Introdução: Em Bm Em Bm C G C G
Em Bm Em Bm C G C G
My look so grand from a distance that you need to touch.
Em Bm Em Bm F C F C G
It gives a vision of the simple but it isn't much.
C G Am
I won't be fooled by its touch,
Bm7 Em
an emotional supply,
G Am
The scent of a fail
Bm7 Em
in heavy love we dry,
G Am
The cold and the bare grass
Bm7 Em
so delicate by one's eye,
G F#
It's why we can't ally
Em
and elope tonight.
C G C G
Almost forgotten the way we used to live for play.
Em Bm Em Bm F
To be accepted, I must blend into convention's way
and sing the universal ways.
Em Bm)
( Em )