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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
(intro) E
E A E
Elope with me Miss Private and we?ll sail around the world
F#m C#m/G#
I will be your Ferdinand and you my wayward girl
F#m B
How many nights of talking in hotel rooms can you take?
F#m B
How many nights of limping round on pagan holidays?
A C#m/G#
Oh, elope with me in private and we?ll set something ablaze
F#m B C#m/G#
A trail for the devil to erase
E A E
San Francisco?s calling us, the Giants and Mets will play
F#m C#m/G#
Piazza, New York catcher, are you straight or are you gay?
F#m B
We hung about the stadium, we?ve got no place to stay
F#m B
We hung about the tenderloin and tenderly you tell
A
About the saddest book you've ever read
C#m/G#
That always makes you cry
F#m B C#m/G#
The statue?s crying too and well he may
E A E
I love you I?ve a drowning grip on your adoring face
F#m C#m/G#
I love you, my responsibility has found a place
F#m B
Beside you and strong warnings in the guise of gentle words
F#m B
Come wave upon me from the family wider net absurd
A C#m/G#
?You'll take care of her, I know it, you will do a better job"
F#m B C#m/G#
Maybe, but not what she deserves
E A E
Elope with me Miss Private and we?ll drink ourselves awake
F#m C#m/G#
We?ll taste the coffee houses and award certificates
F#m B
a privy seal to keep the feel of 1960 style
F#m B
We?ll comment on the decor and we?ll help the passer by
A C#m/G#
And at dusk when work is over we?ll continue the debate
F#m B C#m/G#
In a borrowed bedroom virginal and spare
E A E
The catcher hits for .318 and catches every day
F#m C#m/G#
The pitcher puts religion first and rests on holidays
F#m B
He goes into cathedrals and lies prostrate on the floor
F#m B
He knows the drink affects his speed he?s praying for
a doorway
A C#m/G#
Back into the life he wants and the confession of the bench
F#m B C#m/G#
Life outside the diamond is a wrench
E A E
I wish that you were here with me to pass the dull weekend
F#m C#m/G#
I know it wouldn?t come to love, my heroine pretend
F#m B
A lady stepping from the songs we love until this day
F#m B
You?d settle for an epitaph like ?Walk Away, Renee"
A C#m/G#
The sun upon the roof in winter will draw you out like
a flower
F#m B C#m/G#
Meet you at the statue in an hour
F#m B C#m/G#
Meet you at the statue in an hour
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