Dm Am Dm She's holding a secret that she'll never tell Am Dm She's holding a secret that she'll never tell C Dm Cause the myth is not supposed to retire C Dm We'd rather it lit itself on fire Am Dm Or overdosed in a four star hotel Dm Am Dm She's holding a truth that she'll never reveal Am Dm She's holding a truth that she'll never reveal C Dm Cause truth this time is an ugly child C Dm And mother and daughter may reconcile Am Dm But their faces will never heal Chorus Am Dm Don't go she says but he's sleeping C She says it to herself Am Dm Don't go she sees herself rising Am C Dm Packing her suitcase with all of her shoes Dm C But something keeps you faithful Am C Dm When all else in you turns and runs C Am Love turns C Dm The morning comes Dm Am Dm She's holding a secret that she'll never tell Dm Am Dm She's holding a secret that she'll never tell C Dm Because we were once cinema gods in the night Am C Now all we've got is lunch hour light Am Dm Where nothing photographs well Chorus And then the "hey-yay-yay" ending part goes: Dm Am Dm Dm C Dm
Enviado por: Jovelino Correa
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