Em [Verse 1]Em Arlington house, address: no fixed abodeC Em An old man in a three-piece suit sits in the roadAm F Am F He stares across the water, he sees right through the lockAm F But on and up like outstretched handsAm F His mumbled words, his fumbled words, mock SaxEm [Verse 2]Em Further down, a photo booth, a million plastic bagsC Em And an old woman filling out a million baggage tagsAm F Am F But when she gets thrown out, three bags at a timeAm F Am She spies the old chap in the road to share her bags withF She has bags of time [Middle]Am9 Bm Am9 Bm Surrounded by his past, on a short white lineAm9 Bm Am9 Bm He sits while cars pass either side, takes his timeDm Am Dm Am Trying to remember one better dayDm F G A while ago when people stopped to hear him sayC F C F Walking round you sometimes hear the sunshineC F C F Beating down in time with the rhythm of your shoes Sax IEm [Verse]Em Now she has walked enough through rainy townC Em She rests her bag against his and sits downDm Am Dm Am She's trying to remember one better dayDm F G A while ago when people stopped to hear her say [Chorus]C F C F Walking round you sometimes hear the sunshineC F C F Beating down in time with the rhythm of your shoesC F C F Walking round you sometimes hear the sunshineC F C F Beating down in time with the rhythm of your shoesEb F Eb G The feeling of arriving when you've nothing left to lose [Chorus]C F C F Walking round you sometimes hear the sunshineC F C F Beating down in time with the rhythm of your shoesC F C F Walking round you sometimes hear the sunshineC F C F Beating down in time with the rhythm of your shoesEb F Eb G The feeling of arriving when you've nothing left to lose
One Better Day
Madness
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Composición: Charles Smyth, Chrissy Boy, El Thommo, Monsieur Barso, Suggs, Bedders y Woody (Gb 1)
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