Glory
Bastille
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[Intro] Bm G D ABm G D A [Primera Parte]Bm G Deep in a corner of the nightD We were lying in the middle of theA roadBm Counting the planes as they flewG byD A Inconceivable imagining them goBm And drunk we set the world toG rightsD As we fell and hit our heads uponA the curbBm G You make me laugh until I dieD A Can you think of any better way to choke? [Pre-Estribillo]G Bm A Stories told to me and storiesD told to youG Bm A And did you ever feel like theyD were ringing true? [Estribillo]G And all their words for gloryA Bm Well they all, they sounded emptyA D When we're looking up for heavenA Looking up for heavenG A Way down here upon the groundContinúa después del anuncioBm When we're lying in the dirtA D There's no looking up for heavenA Looking up for heaven( Bm G D A ) [Segunda Parte]Bm G Not everything had gone to planD But we made the best of what weA had, you knowBm Passing the drink from hand toG handD We admit we really know nothing atA all [Pre-Estribillo]G Bm A Stories told to me and storiesD told to youG Bm A And was it feeling real, and wereD they ringing true? [Estribillo]G And all their words for gloryA Bm Well they all, they sounded emptyA D When we're looking up for heavenA Looking up for heavenG A Way down here upon the groundBm When we're lying in the dirtA D There's no looking up for heavenA Bm Looking up for heaven [Puente]G I'll take my chances on the curbBm here with youA We watched the planes leave usF#m behindG Bm On the curb here with youA We watched the planes leave usF#m behindG And...and then you put your hand inA mineBm And pulled me back from thingsA divineD A Stop looking up for heaven, waiting to be buried [Estribillo]G And all their words for gloryA Bm Well they all, they sounded emptyA D When we're looking up for heavenA Looking up for heavenG A Way down here upon the groundBm When we're lying in the dirtA D There's no looking up for heavenA Looking up