Bombay Blues
Mystery Jets
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A A baby, young and sweet A Maharashtra night, a city streetEm And I feel lowA Hear her crying in her sleep A blanket of newspaper sheetsEm By my windowA There's no worse sound that I could hear Or hope of life that I fear she'llEm never knowA Oh those Bombay BluesG And the harder you push her away The sooner your heart turns a darkerA shade of greyG But the more you allow her in The longer she'll live beneath theA surface of your skinContinúa después del anuncio(PAUSE) G Em Oh and now that I can seeeeeA F#m Bm How love becomes the enemyyyyy They say there's nothing you canG Em doooo But that's what they want you toA F#m Bm believeA Full moon party on the beach Burning holy effigies on SummerEm sandsA Temporarily mend the holes In your chimerical soulEm In a mystic landG But all the beautiful things that you love Will one day turn into the thingsA that you despiseG 'Cuz the darkness lives within And the more that you hide itA The darker it stains your skin (PAUSE) G Em Oh and now that I can seeeeA F#m Bm How love becomes a memoryyyG And you say there's nothing I canEm doA F#m Bm If that's what you wanna believeG Em Oh and now that I can seeA F#m Bm How love becomes the enemyyyyy You say there's nothing I can doA F#m Bm If that's what you wanna believeG Em There's clearly nothing I can sayA F#m Bm That will make her go awayyyyyy Don't say there's nothing I canG Em dooooA F#m Bm If that's what you wanna believe