C - Em - C - Em - D - G - (2x)C Em The passage of time is flicking dimly upon the screen.C Em I can't see the lines I used to think I could read between.D G Perhaps my brains have turned to sand.C Em Oh me oh my I think it's been an eternity.C Em You'd be suprised at my degree of uncertaintyD G How can moments go so slowC Em Several times I've seen the evening slide away.Continúa después del anuncioC Em Watching the signs taking over from the fading day.D G Perhaps my brains are old and scrambled. SoloC Em Several times I've seen the evening slide away.C Em Watching the signs taking over from the fading day.D G Changing water into wine.C Em Several times I've seen the evening slide awayC Em Watching the signs taking over from the fading day.D G Putting grapes back on the vine. Background words for last two verses: Who would believe what a poor set of eyes can show you. Who would believe what an innocent voice could do Never a silence always a face at the door. Who would believe what a poor set of ears can tell you. Who would believe what a weak pair of hands can do. Never a silence always a foot in the door.
Golden Hours
Brian Eno
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