Tom: C
Introdução:
G F
When I grow up
I want to be a forester
G
Run through the moss on high heels
F
That's what I'll do
Throwing out boomerang
G F
Waiting for it to come back to me
G F
When I grow up
I want to live near the sea
G
Crab claws and bottles of rum
F
That's what I'll have
Staring at the seashell
G
Waiting for it to embrace me
F
I put my soul in what I do
Last night I drew a funny man
G
With dark eyes and a hanging tongue
F
It goes way bad
I never liked a sad look
G F
From someone who wants to be loved by you
G F
I'm very good with plants
When my friends are away
G
They let me keep the soil moist
F
On the seventh day I rest
For a minute or two
G F
Then back on my feet and cry for you
G F
You've got cucumbers on your eyes
Too much time spent on nothing
G
Waiting for a moment to arise
F
The face in the ceiling
And arms too long
G
I wait for him to catch me
(solo mesma base)
F G F
Waiting for you to embrace me