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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
someone else tried to put up the chords, but they were sometimes wrong (no offense) so i
tried to fix them
by maeve
Verse 1:
C F
Donât remind me that somedays Iâm a windshield
C
And other days Iâm just a lucky bug
As cold iron rails
F G
Leave old mossy trails through the countryside
C F
The crow and the bean field
C
Are my best friends but boy I need a hug (boy I need a hug)
Cause my heart stops without you
F G
Thereâs somethinâ about you that makes me feel alive
Chorus:
(F) G Am
If the green left the grass on the other side
F G C
I would make like a tree and leave
F G Am
But if I reached for your hand would your eyes get wide
F G C
Who knew the other side could be so green
Verse 3:
(C) F
Donât remind me, Iâm a chickadee in love with the sky
C
But thatâs clearly not a lot to crow about
Cause when the stars silhouette me
F G
Iâm scared theyâll forget me, and flicker out
C F
I taste honey but I havenât seen the hive
C
Yeah I didnât look, I didnât even try
But still my heart stops without you
F G
Cause of something about you that makes me feel alive
Chorus
Bridge:
Am G F Am F
G Am G F
(Ooooooh) We are the honey and the bee (Ooooooh)
C F G
Backyard of butterflies, surrounded me
C F G
And I fell in love with you, like bees to honey
C F G Am
So letâs up and leave the weeping to the willow tree
C F G
And pour our tears in the sea
C G Am F
Am G
I swear, thereâs a lot of vegetables out there, that crop up for air
C G AM F
And yet I never thought, we were two peas in a pod
Am G
âTill you suddenly bloomed and I knew
F Am G
That Iâd always love you
F Am G
Oh Iâll always love you too
Chorus
Chorus:
F G Am
If the green left the grass on the other side
F G C
I would make like a tree and leave
F G Am
But if I reached for your hand would your eyes get wide
F G Am
Who knew the other side could be so green
F G Am
And if I reached for your hand for the rest of my life
F G C
Who knew the other side could be so green
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