Cifras
The Tourist

Tom: C

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C#m                            B  
She said she hated tourists
                     A  
But she wanted to travel the world.
C#m                                      B  
Said the best things in life were free
                        A  
And then worked all day to feed herself.
                          C#m                                 B  
She said, you never know what you got until it's gone
                             A  
And she complained about the rain like she'd never seen the sun.
                        C#m                                              B  
She said good things come to those who wait
                          A  
And then she waited four hours for a cancelled train.
E  
You try and catch me
A  
I'll never stop running.
C#m                                                                              B                                 A  
With a pound in my pocket and my life inside a bag.
E  
You try and catch me
A  
I know where I'm going
C#m                                                                                 B                                                              A  
I'll be half way round the world before you even know I'm gone
She said I'm moving on.
C#m                                                      B  
She fell in love with a book once 
A  
Fell in love with the page.
C#m                                                              B  
She fell in love with the author
A  
Didn't remember his name.
                                     C#m                                                              B  
She read your soul weighs nothing but a lump in your throat
A  
The one's you see less are the one's you love most.
C#m                                                              B                                            A  
So she burnt that book and flew down to the coast.
E  
You try and catch me
A  
I'll never stop running.
C#m                                                                                 B                                 A  
With a pound in my pocket and my life inside a bag.
E  
You try and catch me
A  
I know where I'm going
C#m                                                                                 B                                                              A  
I'll be half way round the world before you even know I'm gone
She said I'm moving on.
E  
So she's sitting on a train with her bags at her feet
Stories entertain every pair of ears that she meets.
C#m                                                    B  
She's got gold in her soul.
E  
What she wants, nobody knows.
E  
She's got two right feet and a bag full of clothes.
C#m                                                    B  
She's got gold in her soul.
E  
Going nowhere slowly and that's what she needs
She's on the right track to where she'd rather be.
C#m                                                    B  
She's got gold in her so-oul.
E  
You try and catch me
A  
I'll never stop running.
C#m                                                                              B                                    A  
With a pound in my pocket and my life inside a bag.
E  
You try and catch me
A  
I know where I'm going
C#m                                                                                 B                                                              A  
I'll be half way round the world before you even know I'm gone
She said I'm moving on.