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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
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F#m Bm
You can see in the last light that's graced as dawn
Bm F#m
that there's nothing in my heart but pain
F#m Bm
as I stand, facing sea, knowing that you're gone
Bm F#m
all the elements rage to explain
F#m E E4 E F#m
that I should really be on my way;
F#m
but there is something
E F#m
which ensures I must stay.
Beneath the roar of the seething surf,
beneath the caterwaul of scattered call wind
thoughts and gestures unspoken, unheard--
and now the dance of rapture begins
as the waves rush along across the beach:
like you, like your love
forever out of reach.
Instrumental Verse: - You'll have to figure out the rhythm yourself...
F#m Abm A Abm A Abm A
Bm A Abm
A Abm A Abm A
Abm
Look at the sky, but it's empty now;
look at the sea, it holds nothing but despair.
I raise my eyes, but my head stays bower...
I look to my side, but you're not there.
And I can't get you out of my mind,
no, no, no, no, I just can't get you from my mind.
Have fun and try not to sink down when playing this one.
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