Tom: F
Introdução:
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In the streets of New York City
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every man can feel the cold,
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and I don't want no pity,
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but I want my story told.
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And the lights shine down on me,
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they shine on the little boy,
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is this way to make him pay
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being born in a world of joy?
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But like me, he don't know where he'll go wrong,
Bm7
he won't cry so many tears
Dm
till he finds out why he don't belong.
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Like me, there's no room for us out there,
Bm7
you can lose your hope and pride,
Dm
when it comes to broken dreams
you'll get your share.
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Sometimes a man breaks down,
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and the good things he is looking for
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are crushed into the ground.
F#m7
Get on up, look around,
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can't you feel the wind of change?
F#m7
Get on up, taste the air,
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can't you see the wind of change?
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Don't you understand what I'm saying?
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We need a god down here,
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a man to lead us children,
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take us from the valley of fear.
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Make the lights shine down on us,
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show us the road to go,
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help us survive, make us arrive,
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teach us what we need to know.
A A7M
Like me, he don't know where he'll go wrong,
Bm7
he won't cry so many tears
Dm
till he finds out why he don't belong.
A A7M
Like me, there's no room for us out there,
Bm7
you can lose your hope and pride,
Dm
when it comes to broken dreams
you'll get your share.
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Sometimes a man breaks down,
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and the good things he is looking for
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are crushed into the ground.
F#m7
Get on up, look around,
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can't you feel the wind of change?
F#m7
Get on up, taste the air,
B9
can't you see the wind of change?
F#m7
Get on up, look around,
B9
can't you feel the wind of change?
F#m7
Get on up, taste the air,
B9
can't you see the wind of change?
F#m7
Get on up, look around,
B9
can't you feel the wind of change?
F#m7
Get on up, taste the air,
B9
can't you see the wind of change?