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Siberian Breaks

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Intro: 

Am Cmaj7 Am Cmaj7 
Bbm Cm Bbm Cm 

Amaj7 

Am           Cmaj7 
Sleep as the goer 
Am                          Cmaj7 
the bridge that watches the light speed thru 
Bbm                 Cm 
and cries while the spirit stumbles 
Bbm                         Cm             Amaj7 
and inside missile for the protection of you 

Am         Cmaj7 
maybe it's siletn 
Am                   Cmaj7 
the voice can't bear anymore strain 
Bbm               Cm 
but speak without even knowing 
Bbm                 Cm 
and streams outside in the direction of truth 

Amaj7 Em 
Amaj7 Em 

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PARTE 2 Gm C Dm there's no reason there's no secret to decode Gm C Dm G if you can't save it, leave it dying on the road Gm C Dm wide open arms can feel so cold C so cold Em F# feel so cold D C#m Bm E PARTE 3 Asus4 balance the books, the ledges, the loons Asus4 F#m the disappointed look on the faces E that squint at the moon C#m Bm let's see it with shadows enhance C#m D and then vote to decide who'll advance Asus4 silver jet plane, making a turn F#m E exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn C#m Bm it's not the life lesson I'd've guessed C#m D if you're conscious you must be depressed Asus4 C#m or at least cynical Em but someone might still eat the steaks F# even if they're tough D spending the day C#m chewing the fat Bm E Asus4 floating away isn't roguh but it's not enough Asus4 oh marianne, pass me the joint the sandpaper's tan F#m E go-getters are surfing the point C#m Bm and london's a cratch on the lens C#m D it's over before it begins Asus4 silk 'round her neck falls down to her shoulders Fm E the older I get, the more I suspect there's a trick C#m Bm but really there's no trip at all C#m D that doesn't result in a fall Asus4 C#m or a faltering Em but something might spit out the bait F# even if it's real D rolling away C#m missing a spoke Bm E Asus4 C#m close to the ground like a wheel but it's not enough D holding the line C#m clutching the phone Bm E Asus4 nobly wasting the night, but it isn't right F# it's not right D smelling for blood C#m praying for rain Bm E Asus4 running away isn't rough, but it's not enough A PARTE 4 Eb Gm Cm Fm Cm the low tide is telling me, when it's over, Bb Dm Gm to breathe in everything exposed Eb Gm Cm Fm Cm and comes back to cover me in a blanket Bb Dm Gm being here's always changing tunes Cm Bb F F7 Dm G Am Gm Em PARTE 5 Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7 (4x) Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7 the empty sky surrounds me but i can't see at all Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7 wide open arms can feel so cold Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7 and you can sit beside me and tell me what it's worth Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7 but I hope I die before i get sold Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7 I hope I die before I get sold Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7 I'd rather die before I get sold PARTE 6 Dm C G if you find the soul that you lost E Am frozen in a starry void Dm C G take it within and hope the sight of blood Cmaj7 can will signs of life to return Dm C G back to the way that it was E Am long before it made a noise Dm C G to keep on quietly reminding you Cmaj7 what's never created or destroyed Dm7 Cmaj7 Dm7 PARTE 7: Am Cmaj7 wake as the swell peaks Am Cmaj7 the close-outs drowning the birds with roars Bbm Cm and howls scare the new unkindness Bbm Cm Amaj7 that picks and laughs at the carrion scene Am Cmaj7 forces you see breath can Am Cmaj7 always go into hiding Bbm Cm and wait 'til it passes over Bbm Cm or stay far gone for all eternity A G#m

Enviado por: Fernando Santana

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