Year: 2003 - Album: On and On
Written by Jack Hody Johnson
Obs: Também pode ser tocada em G#
A
the air was more than human
the heat was more than hungry
F#m
the cars were square and spitting diesel fumes
A
the bulls were running wild
because their big and mean and sacred
F#m
the children were playing cricket with no shoes
C#m
the next morning we woke up
with a seven hour drive
D
there we were in stuck in port blaire
where boats break and children stare
A E
there were so many fewer questions
F#m C#m D C#m Bm
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
A E
and there were so many fewer questions
F#m C#m D C#m Bm
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
A
disembarking from the port
with no mistakes of any sort
F#m
moving south the engine running smooth
A
officials were quite friendly
once we drowned them with our sweet talk
F#m
and bribed them with our cigarettes and booze
C#m
the next morning we woke up
with the sunrise to the right
D
moving back north to port blair
where boats break and children stare
A E
there were so many fewer questions
F#m C#m D C#m Bm
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
A E
yes, and there were so many fewer questions
F#m C#m D C#m Bm
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
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Contribuição: João Victor Ferreira([email protected])
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