Cifras para Violão The Day That I Die

Tom:  D
Introdução:
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Early morning in a motel room,
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A
 
Sunshine trying to creep on through.
D
                                  
G
 
Lost sleep but I found a tune,
Bm
                          
A
 
Stuck inside my head.
D
                                  
G
 
Cigarettes, a tank of gas,
Bm
                                  
A
 
Headed off to nowhere fast,
D
                                      
G
                                
Bm
  
A
 
Gotta find a way to make this feeling last.
D
                                  
G
 
'Cause I believe that I,
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A
 
Was born with a song inside of me.
D
                          
G
 
Never question why,
Bm
                                                  
A
 
I just keep on singing that melody.
D
                              
G
 
And as time goes by,
Bm
                              
A
                        
G
 
Oh it's funny how time can make you realize,
Bm
                                    
A
 
We're running out of it.
D
                                
G
 
On the day that I die,
Bm
                            
A
 
I wanna say that I,
D
                                      
G
                            
Bm
        
A
 
Was a man who really lived and never compromised.
D
                                          
G
 
I want to live out my days,
                      
Bm
  
A
 
Until the very end,
                          
D
                        
G
 
I hope they find me in my home
                  
Bm
                    
A
 
With my guitar in my hands.
                          
D
                        
G
 
I hope they find me in my home
                  
Bm
                    
A
 
With my guitar in my hands.
D
 
G
 
Bm
 A
D
                                      
G
 
A part of dawn to be ashamed of,
Bm
                                  
A
 
But good people are supposed to be up.
D
                                                    
G
 
But I found peace with this path I took,
Bm
                            
A
 
As I lay down my head.
D
                          
G
 
Crossroads you gotta choose,
Bm
                                
A
 
Which way could be win or lose.
D
                                        
G
                                
Bm
 A
But every morning my soul seems to sing on through.
D
                                  
G
 
'Cause I believe that I,
Bm
                                  
A
 
Was born with a song inside of me.
D
                          
G
 
Never question why,
Bm
                                                  
A
 
I just keep on singing that melody.
D
                              
G
 
And as time goes by,
Bm
                              
A
                        
G
 
Oh it's funny how time can make you realize,
Bm
                                    
A
 
We're running out of it.
D
                                
G
 
On the day that I die,
Bm
                            
A
 
I wanna say that I,
D
                                      
G
                            
Bm
        
A
 
Was a man who really lived and never compromised.
D
                                          
G
 
I want to live out my days,
                      
Bm
  
A
 
Until the very end,
                          
D
                        
G
 
I hope they find me in my home
                  
Bm
                    
A
 
With my guitar in my hands.
                          
D
                        
G
 
I hope they find me in my home
                  
Bm
                    
A
 
With my guitar in my hands.
D
 
G
 
Bm
 A
                
D
 
G
 
We are gone
                
Bm
 A
We are gone
D
              
G
 
Its all over
Bm
                
A
 
Before you know
D
 
C
 
Bm
 A
D
                                  
G
 
'Cause I believe that I,
Bm
                                  
A
 
Was born with a song inside of me.
D
                          
G
 
Never question why,
Bm
                                                  
A
 
I just keep on singing that melody.
D
                              
G
 
And as time goes by,
Bm
                              
A
                        
G
 
Oh it's funny how time can make you realize,
Bm
                                    
A
 
We're running out of it.
D
                                
G
 
On the day that I die,
Bm
                            
A
 
I wanna say that I,
D
                                      
G
                            
Bm
        
A
 
Was a man who really lived and never compromised.
D
                                          
G
 
I want to live out my days,
                      
Bm
  
A
 
Until the very end,
                          
D
                        
G
 
I hope they find me in my home
                  
Bm
                    
A
 
With my guitar in my hands.
                          
D
                        
G
 
I hope they find me in my home
                  
Bm
                    
A
 
With my guitar in my hands.
D
 
G
 
Bm
 A