Tom: C
Introdução:
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Days are a humble days, We had a high ideal but the fumbling strings
C F C
Once, I thought the world was blue,
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Now it's raining colors, A paralyzing youth
F G F Am
I am never dreaming the wicked things we've done
C F G C
Let's walk into the whirlpool's heart And I will live still young
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Come to a place I know where the air is clean, And we're both alone
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Maybe, we could capture there, Some love all we lost,
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In that never world
F G F Am
I am never dreaming the wicked things we've done
C F G C
Let's walk into the whirlpool's heart, And I will live still young
F G F Am
Days forever dreaming the wicked things we've done
C F G C
Let's walk into the whirlpool's heart, And I will live still young
F G F Am
I am never dreaming the wicked things we've done
C F G C
Let's walk into the whirlpool's heart, And I will live still young
F G F Am
Days forever dreaming the wicked things we've done
C F G C
Let's walk into the whirlpool's heart, And I will live still young