Birthday Girl
Matt Nathanson
Cifrado: Principal (guitarra y guitarra eléctrica)Selo Cifra Club: esta cifra foi revisada para atender aos critérios oficiais da nossa Equipe de Qualidade.
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|--------------------------------------------------------9p7-0-0---9p7-0-0--| G|8/9--8--8/9---8/9--8--8/9---8/9--9---8/9--9--------------------------------| D|8/9--8--8/9---8/9--8--8/9---8/9--9---8/9--9---x2---------------------------| A|6/7--6--6/7---6/7--6--6/7---6/7--7---6/7--7--------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| Oooooohhh... ooohhh... [Verse] E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|4--4--4---------4--4--4---------4--4--4------------------------------------| D|4--4--4-2--2--2-4--4--4-2--2--2-4--4--4-2--2--2-4--4--4-4--4--4------------| A|2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-4--4--4-4--4--4------------| E|--------0--0--0---------0--0--0---------0--0--0-2--2--2-2--2--2------------| Early morning, autumn light. White washed walls and children playing. The air is still, I smell the bakery. E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|4--4--4---------4--4--4---------4--4--4------------------------------------| D|4--4--4-2--2--2-4--4--4-2--2--2-4--4--4-2--2--2-4--4--4-4--4--4------------| A|2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-4--4--4-4--4--4------------| E|--------0--0--0---------0--0--0---------0--0--0-2--2--2-2--2--2------------| Lying here in last night's clothes, Mexican girls and Sunday dresses. Fill the sidewalks up, Guerrero street. [Chorus] E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|--------------------------------------------------------9p7-0-0---9p7-0-0--| G|8/9--8--8/9---8/9--8--8/9---8/9--9---8/9--9--------------------------------| D|8/9--8--8/9---8/9--8--8/9---8/9--9---8/9--9---x2---------------------------| A|6/7--6--6/7---6/7--6--6/7---6/7--7---6/7--7--------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| Save me, I get lost so easy. C'mon and lift the fog, my birthday girl. The rains came, turned all the hills green, Turn the dirt to flowers, birthday girl My birthday girl [Verse] E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|4--4--4---------4--4--4---------4--4--4------------------------------------| D|4--4--4-2--2--2-4--4--4-2--2--2-4--4--4-2--2--2-4--4--4-4--4--4------------| A|2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-4--4--4-4--4--4------------| E|--------0--0--0---------0--0--0---------0--0--0-2--2--2-2--2--2------------| Just because you learn to breathe Underwater, doesn't mean You ever shake the fear of being drowned. E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|4--4--4---------4--4--4---------4--4--4------------------------------------| D|4--4--4-2--2--2-4--4--4-2--2--2-4--4--4-2--2--2-4--4--4-4--4--4------------| A|2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-4--4--4-4--4--4------------| E|--------0--0--0---------0--0--0---------0--0--0-2--2--2-2--2--2------------| Between the sparks and junkyard thoughts, The things I stole, the things I lost, You could build a city in my hair. In my hair. [Chorus] E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|--------------------------------------------------------9p7-0-0---9p7-0-0--| G|8/9--8--8/9---8/9--8--8/9---8/9--9---8/9--9--------------------------------| D|8/9--8--8/9---8/9--8--8/9---8/9--9---8/9--9---x4---------------------------| A|6/7--6--6/7---6/7--6--6/7---6/7--7---6/7--7--------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| Save me, I get lost so easy. C'mon and lift the fog, my birthday girl. The rains came, turned all the hills green, Turn the dirt to flowers, birthday girl I don't know what to do, Once this gets started. I never meant to be so broken hearted. Save me, I get lost so easy. Turn my dirt to flowers, birthday girl. My birthday girl [Solo] E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|--4-4-4-4-4-4-4-3-3-3-1-1-1-------4-4-4-4-4-4-4-3-3-3-1-1-1----------------| D|----------------------------4-4-----------------------------4-4------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|--4-4-4-4-4-4-4-5-5-5------------------------------------------------------| G|----------------------3-3-3-4-4---4-4-4-4-4-4-4-3-3-3-1-1-1----------------| D|------------------------------------------------------------4-4------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| C#m F# B G#m C#m F# B G#m C#m F# B G#m C#m F# B E5 D#5 C#5 B5 La la la la la la sha la la la la la la... [Chorus] E|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------2-| B|--------------------------------------------------------9p7-0-0---9p7-0-0----4-| G|8/9--8--8/9---8/9--8--8/9---8/9--9---8/9--9----------------------------------4-| D|8/9--8--8/9---8/9--8--8/9---8/9--9---8/9--9---x4-----------------------------4-| A|6/7--6--6/7---6/7--6--6/7---6/7--7---6/7--7----------------------------------2-| E|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------x-| Save me, I get lost so easy. C'mon and lift the fog, my birthday girl. The rains came, turned all the hills green, Turn the dirt to flowers, birthday girl. I don't know what to do, Once this gets started. I never meant to be so broken hearted. Baby, c'mon and save me, Turn my dirt to flowers, birthday girl. My birthday girl.
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