Avalon
John Moreland
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A Bm A GA D A [Verse]D A Small town blues SundayBm A afternoonG A D A Smells like sadness and perfumeD A A tear fell down from your eye,Bm A G asked the Good Lord, "Why?"A I didn't care where I just needed aD rideG A I know I'm a fool, but even I canD seeG A You're the kinda thing thatD A thrives on miseryBm A I used to carry myself with my head held highG Now I'm looking at your pictureE with tears in my eyesG A Avalon, baby, please make it backD A aliveContinúa después del anuncioD A Wish I could find a way to forgetBm A it allG A Turn that clock up against theD A wallD A You were a mountain of pride whenBm A everything went wrongG A You closed your eyes and let theD A dominos fallG A D Everything always ends the sameG A Fire burns bright then it fadesD A awayBm A I used to stand up tall with my head held highG Now I'm looking at your pictureE with tears in my eyesG A Avalon, baby, please make it backD A aliveBm D E G Lord, tell me what to sayBm D E G Love don't find a wayA (Yeah)G A D Turn on the radio in that old FordG A D A And then Gabriel blew his hornBm A I used to carry myself with my head held highG Now I'm looking at your pictureE with tears in my eyesG A Avalon, baby, please make it backD A aliveBm A I used to stand up tall with my head held highG Now I'm looking at your pictureE with tears in my eyesG A Avalon, baby, please make it backD A aliveG A Oh Avalon, baby, please make itD A back alive