Cifras
Strange Days

Tom: D

Introdução:

dificuldade
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Dm  
Am                 Em                              F                                            C  
Put up a fight, like a ghost ship in the night.
                        Am                              Em                      F                      C  
Count to two, count to three, and fade away.
Am                 Em                         F                                 C  
Went overboard, said curses to the lord.
                        Am                                 Em                    F              C  
Count to four, count to five, and sink a ways.
Am                            Em                              F                                 C  
You hate yourself, put the bottle on the shelf.
                        Am                                    Em                    F                         C  
Count to seven, count to eight, and weep that way.
Am            Em                                    F                                         C  
Broken heart, touching strangers in the dark.
                        Am                                 Em                 F  
Count to nine, count to ten, and drink all day.
C      G                              Am                 C         G                    Am  
The days seem so strange, from my windowpane.
                C                              G                            Am  
She's gone, she's gone, she ain't never coming back again.
        C                    G                    Em  
So I got to turn the page.
Windowpane.
Dm  
Am                            Em                                            F                                      C  
Yeah you got scars, but you got savings in your jar.
                          Am                                    Em                 F                      C  
It's your time, it's your time, so board the train.
Am                 Em                              F                                            C  
Put up a fight, like a ghost ship in the night.
                        Am                                    Em                      F  
Count to three, count to three, and fade away.
C      G                              Am                 C         G                    Am  
The days seem so strange, from my windowpane.
                C                            G                                      Am  
She's gone, she's gone, she ain't never coming back again.
        C                    G                    Em  
So I got to turn the page.
Windowpane.
Am  F  C  G  
A home.
A home.