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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
Intro: Eb
Eb Cm
Send out the morning birds
Gm Bb
To sing of the damage
Eb Cm
Now that the calm's returned
Gm Bb
I know I can't manage
Eb Cm
You're standing in my doorway
Ab Bb
Though he's asleep in my bed
Eb Cm
The steady murmur
Gm Bb
Always in my head
Ab Eb Bb Cm Eb
You're the finest thing that I've done
Ab Eb Bb Cm Eb
The hurricane I'll never outrun
Ab Eb Bb Cm Eb
I could wait around for the dust to still
Ab Eb Bb Eb
But I don't believe that it ever will
And since the roof fell in
I'll lean on what matters
Caught in the slightest wind
Everything else unravels
You're standing in my doorway
Seven cities ago
The days are racing
But you come back too slow
You're the finest thing that I've done
The hurricane I'll never outrun
I could wait around for the dust to still
But I don't believe that it ever will
Bridge: same as chorus
You're the finest thing that I've done
The hurricane I'll never outrun
I could wait around for the dust to still
But I don't believe that it ever will
But I don't believe that it ever will
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