Tom: B
Introdução:
Ab Db
Holiday quiet on these streets, except for some stubborn leaves
Bbm Ab
That didn't fall with the fall, and now they clatter in vain
Db
Holiday sky. Midnight clear. Wind is high, hard to steer
Bbm Ab
Old muffler rumbles like an old fighter plane
Ab Db
In search of some rest. In search of a break
Bbm Ab
From a life of tests where something's always at stake
Where something's always so far
Db
What about my broken car?
Bbm
What about my life so far?
Eb5
What about my dream?
What about.....
Db Ab
What about everything?
Fm Eb
What about aeroplanes?
Db Ab Fm
And what about ships that drank the sea?
What about...
Db Ab
What about the moon and stars?
Fm Eb
What about soldier battle scars
Db Ab Eb
And all the anger that they eat?
F Eb Ab
I am not in need.
Verse 2
Ab
Get away and come with me.
Db
Come away with me and we'll see
Bbm Ab
If I was right on that night, that a future was made
Db
Before time takes each year, like a knife cuts it clear
Bbm Ab
It's school, then work and then life that just sharpens the blade
Db
I think about time for fun. I think about time for play
Bbm Ab
Then I think about being done, with no resume
With no one left to blame
Db
What about fortune and fame?
Eb5
What about your love to obtain?
What about the ring?
Ab Db
Holiday quiet on these streets, except for some reason me
Bbm Ab
The hometown harbor lights bright, the sailboats clatter in vain
Db
Holiday sky. Midnight clear. Wind is high on this pier
Eb5
I find it hard to complain when compared with what about...
Outro
Ab
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