Written by Rob Heaton/Justin Sullivan
F Am G Stevie said now don't look round they're watching us F Am G Two girls in the corner of that dodgy club F Am G And the grey eyes, the storm that I've come to know and wish for F Am G Before I caught a breath Well she was standing there F Am G We walked the streets of our town just talking F Am G And the dawn broke grey and freezing through the deserted blocks F Am G Just when your life is stale and there's reason there for everything F Am G Something comes to kick you up insideF Am G No Rest for the wicked is still how it goes F Am G Twisted up and turning my bed alone F Am G And separation pains like a blunted amputation F Am G Pushing endless coins in the telephone Bb C Bb So rest in these open arms and cry C Bb Until they come for you and tell Dm C And tell me everything that you've ever felt C G Tell me everything you want to see F Am G Forever running even when we are standing still F Am G Driven on and fired up as the whirlwinds blow F Am G G And shouting out inside I'm proud of you, I'm proud of you F Am G Ten thousand footsteps echo down the Brixton Road _______________________________________________________ Contribuição: Sandro A. Pelosi([email protected])Dm C G Eleven sweet years and no nearer home Dm C G A hundred thousands miles through this battle zone Dm C G G Still high on the wire above the hollow darkness F F Trying not to look down...
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