Frog

Borned King

Frog

Accords de guitare Advanced level Avancé
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         Picked up from the third ring 
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    Heard your bracelets jing-a-jing 
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    The sound of your voice hanging when you knew that it was me 
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         The silver armor glinted in the noonday sun 
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     The squire closed his eyes and dreamed of Michigan 
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     The soldier's smiles watered as he 
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Gazed upon the gates of the born king 
 

 
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She bawled in the corners of a jittery space 
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Her nipples set out like dinner plates 
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She pulled in close and hesitates 
 

 
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Inside of the walls of the born king 
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Lord, she drawled, abandoned swings 
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Men through stalls, inside the walls 
 

 
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       The villagers, they screamed 
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     In the grocery stores and streams 
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     The gracious mothers grieved 
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Closed the doors and wept for the spring 
 

 
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        Sometimes when I look at old pictures of you 
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I could just crawl right through the frame 
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     All the boys and girls and cows and arms and cocaine 
 

 
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The procession lied out like reverent thighs 
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The magistrates with batted eyes 
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The fields stained red like cherry pies 
 

 
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Inside of the walls of the born king 
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Lord, she drawled, abandoned swings 
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Men through stalls, inside the walls 
 

Outro 
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    La-da-da, la-da-da 
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La-da-da, la-da-da 
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La-da-da-da, la-da-da 
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La-da-da 

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Envoyé par: Tercio Moraes

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